Doran: Of course, the Green Canton provides the best earth technology one can offer. And … who might you be young lady? I see you have access to the Triangle!
Oona: I am Oona BlueWave from ANDEAN. Your fellow Green Canton requested an expert in waters to finalize the river
Doran: And they send you?
What seemed to bea peaceful and simple conversation between two professionals, descended quickly to one of confusion and annoyance.
Oona: Excuse me?!
Doran: I was joking!
The GreenSquare steps back and raises his hands as a sign that his intentions are peaceful.
Doran: I just wanted your attention …your brontotherium is chewing our equipment…
Panic grabs Oona’s eyes and quickly turns them to the main entrance! She sees Bolt troubling the workers.
Oona: Oh NO … BOLT!! What are you doing?!
The Green approaches Oona. With a straight posture, he tries to offer a professional, yet humorous response.
Doran: Apparently making new friends
The BlueWave loudly whistles at Bolt. The brontotherium hears her!
Oona: Come here!
The brontotherium quickly stops what it was doing and hasty runs towards its master. Bolt arrives and stops in front of Oona!
Oona: Listen here you sack of fleas; you are going to sit here while I am requesting for rain. NOW SIT!
Within an instant, Bolt lays down and sits on his haunches. In its upright position, the brontotherium’s height is much greater! With cheerless eyes, Bolt stares at his little Master! Oona does not tremble! She knows she is being obeyed!
The BlueWave goes to the Triangle!
Oona: By the Gods, one cannot schedule some rain in peace around here…
Doran: Don’t worry dear lady, this place is quite friendly. I can offer you a tour so you could easily get familiar with the sanctuary!
With charming eyes and a stretched welcoming hand, Doran invites Oona for a walk around theplace.