it was the middle of the night, when you heard ruckus outside in your garden. you look out the door, broom in hand thinking it was just some local dogs, but, there he is, "the winged beast" as the other villagers call him, he's plucking up food from your garden, when he looks up, he makes Eye contact with you, and freezes, arms full of your hard grown fruits and veggies .... to him the broom looks like a gun, so when you move slightly he drops the food, and flys up into the nearest tree
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