The group followed Harold out to his cart after gathering their gear. All Maria needed was her dragon armor combined with her spear. Jacob had his armor but couldn't seem to find his weapon. One thing that Jacob noticed was that no one was questioning why a dragon was sitting on top of Maria's shoulder. In fact, the only people who seemed to care was Slimo and Lidia. They started treating it like it was their grandchild, which, technically speaking, was true.
Lidia would constantly have small slabs of meat to throw into Sheeby's mouth. Sheeby appeared to like Lidia much more than Slimo or himself.
'Maybe it just hates guys for some reason. I guess we both did kind of have a grudge against its mom though... especially Slimo.'
Jacob chuckled to himself.
'Generational hatred! How funny is that?!'
Every one of the group members piled into the back of Harold's cart. Enny sat extremely close to Maria, almost grabbing her arm as they sat down. Maria looked down at her confused.
