"What kind of creature do you think it is?" Han asked, observing the small creature hanging by its tail in his hand.
"Is it one of those big lizards that spit poison?" Han speculated, eyeing the creature cautiously.
As if in response to Han's question, the creature let out a small burst of red flames with a sudden "Fuuu!" sound. Han quickly leaned back, narrowly avoiding the flames.
"Well, now I don't think it's one of those lizards," Roland remarked, his tone filled with amusement.
Han gently placed the small red creature back on the wooden floor, but to his surprise, it immediately scurried onto Damian's lap, seeking comfort and companionship.
"I think both of you should go and rest. Tomorrow, we will reach Crystalia, and it will be a big day," Roland suggested, recognizing the need for rest. Kaelen and Damian stood up, making their way down from the upper deck to their designated sleeping quarters.
