The shore near the docks. There is fog except on rare occasions. More dangerous than most people would like. You never know what dangers luck from creatures leaving and entering the waters.
old docks, Shore
sailor
pheasant
I am a pheasant with colorful features.  I eat seeds and insect.  I cannot fly long distances and I usually stay near the place where I was born.
can you help me release my chain? Of course. Why are you chained, pheasant? I guess they want me for dinner. If they only know I am better than that... Oh? Well, I admit I don't often meet talking pheasants. Here you go, no more chains for you. Thank you! yes, and I am more than that... I keep this dock safe from the monster The monster? I've worked on these docks for years and I've never seen a monster. More than that, how do YOU protect us? You're a bird! That is why my friend.. because of me. you never seen that monster.. Well.. it is not just me.. I meant US.. We, birds make noise that annoy the monster. But now people hunt us and try to put us on the dinner plate I see. That is troublesome news. Can all birds speak as you do Yes but they prefer not... I try to tell my friends that we need to communicate with human to survive.  I'm inclined to agree. Especially if you're the only ones keeping that monster at bay as you claim. I think we need to educate both worlds... wow... this seeds are good! care for some? Perhaps we simply need to talk with our people together. Oh, thank you.