"Are you sure the famous person you've heard of is me, and not someone else with the same name?" Bartlett asked curiously. In fact, there were quite a few Nordic people with his name, but there weren't many Nords in Griffin Kingdom.
"Bartlett Mungo, perhaps someone shares your name, but if you add your appearance and surname, only a stupid ogre would mistake you for someone else." The blue and yellow parrot flew up and landed on the bard's head, gracefully raising its neck so it could barely look level with Bartlett, "In fact, my memory is better than most humans."
Appearance? "You've seen me before?" Bartlett looked at the parrot, its sharp claws gently gripping the bard's head, messing up his hair, and making him hunch his neck awkwardly.
