The Island of Destiny
"Hey...uh, birds?" you call up uncertainly.
The green bird swoons up in indignation and speaks (in a proper voice you find rather comical for a bird) "Well, if I should be so indignant as to be called a bird!"
The yellow bird gives out a sigh (or was it a yawn?) and calls over to the green bird "Calm down, Geoffrey. It's just a human. Looks pretty lost too from their look."
You stand in there in a strange awe in front of these birds. For one, you can't believe they're talking about you in the first person. Do they think that you're some kind of lower life form? Of a parrot? Please...
Now you see that the green bird, Geoffrey has flown to another tree in the jungle, this one further away from the yellow bird. You could go have a deeper conversation with the yellow bird or perhaps Geoffrey. Or maybe all of this parrot stuff is silly, so you should just continue along unscathed.
The green bird swoons up in indignation and speaks (in a proper voice you find rather comical for a bird) "Well, if I should be so indignant as to be called a bird!"
The yellow bird gives out a sigh (or was it a yawn?) and calls over to the green bird "Calm down, Geoffrey. It's just a human. Looks pretty lost too from their look."
You stand in there in a strange awe in front of these birds. For one, you can't believe they're talking about you in the first person. Do they think that you're some kind of lower life form? Of a parrot? Please...
Now you see that the green bird, Geoffrey has flown to another tree in the jungle, this one further away from the yellow bird. You could go have a deeper conversation with the yellow bird or perhaps Geoffrey. Or maybe all of this parrot stuff is silly, so you should just continue along unscathed.