You decide to meet Suasor. His path seems relatively short, so you walk it quickly, admiring the puffy white clouds that surround you as you walk.
Soon, you come to a rounded platform scattered with various rocks and plants. You squint out, looking for anything that might be named 'Suasor,' but, suddenly, that creature is hovering in front of your face.
"HI!" the little creature squeaks, waving one little paw. "HI, I'M SUASOR, AND YOU ARE...?"
Apparently, the tiny dragon only has one volume. "I'm exploring Dracogrex," you reply.
"WHAT?" Suasor asks, holding a paw to his ear.
You realize that Suasor must have a slight hearing problem, though he seems relatively young. "I'M EXPLORING DRACOGREX!" you reply.
"NO NEED TO YELL!" Suasor replies indignantly. "WELL, I'M SUASOR, LIKE I SAID BEFORE. AMARYLLIS FOUND ME WHEN SHE WAS VISITING SKYHAVEN KEEP, AND SHE LIKED MY COLORS. SHE ALSO THOUGHT I WAS CUTE. SO, SHE SAID THAT SHE'D LIKE TO TAKE ME HOME, AND I SAID, THANKS, AMS! SO SHE LET ME LIVE HERE, AND--"
All of a sudden, you hear a shout of, "OI, SUASOR, TURN THE VOLUME DOWN!" You turn, and see a pink hippogriff in a house far away. She looks rather annoyed, from what you can see, and very pink.
"WHY DON'T YOU, EH, MOUSEY?" Suasor shreiks back, crossing his arms and sticking out a long, forked tongue.
"DON'T CALL ME THAT!" the hippogriff replies fiercely.
"MOUSEY, MOUSEY, MOUUUSEEEEY!"
"DON'T MAKE ME COME OVER THERE!"
Slowly, you turn around and return to the signpost. Your ears are beginning to hurt.