Totoka River crooked river

His head tilted softly at her words. Hep. Did she mean help? If she did, then he wasn't sure exactly how she could help. Rokig wasn't sure what he was doing and despite that, the world seemed to keep throwing all these creatures at him - who only just now he realized smelled a bit alike.

"I'm not sure how you could help. I'm not even sure what I'm supposed to do." Rokig felt embarrassed and useless. While he had never been one for appearances he couldn't say he enjoyed looking like some fish out of the water with his strange movements and lack of direction.

"Can I help?" He asked as his head tilted slightly.