Cool! Thanks! And Good afternoon!
Are there any people living in the blue city?
Calla glanced at the group. Why were they still here, standing on the bridge. They had discussed this. They couldn’t stay put for long. Already they had been here more than enough time. She growled impatiently. “I’m good with knives. And I can speak to animals. But I don’t think that there are any animals here. I’ve looked.”