mountain is huge... its hard to find the monk...

but then you remember you packed something...

you unzip the hidden pocket in your wing

omg! it's a potion that attracts living things!

you uncork it. the air shivers.

animals gather and fall in step with you.

you ask where the monk lives. they nod and lead.

hours pass… stones, wind, hoofprints…
and then—you—