"Wait, you have a roc?!" Jack yelled, shocked to hear that Tridon had captured such a beast.
"Of course!" Tridon proudly stuck out his chest. "I've got the greatest collection of beasts this side of the continent! With a mythical beast, how could I dare make such a claim?"
"Yeah, but your roc isn't as mythical as a pure ancient bloodline, like a Hell-flame Fox," Rydel chimed in, determined to get that roc as his beast companion. "It only has a descendent bloodline, so why make such a fuss about it?"
"It may only have a descendent bloodline, but it is still a king of the skies! Don't dare look down on the roc's abilities," argued Tridon.
"Fine, then prove it. Show us the mighty ruler of the skies."
