MC's POV
I descended with the little eagle, already having a name in mind for her.
"I'll call you Charlotte. You remind me of a character from a show I used to love—fun, beautiful, and elegant."
I gently stroked her head and noticed a naturally beautiful crown of feathers atop it.
With the coin in hand, there wasn't much I could do except try to figure out where Leo, my friend, and the cute little girl were.
"But first, I should eat something and regain a bit of energy..." I murmured, beginning to set up a makeshift kitchen in the area.
A private little cooking show.
For today's meal, I decided to make something vegetarian. I took a fruit called cashew and began to cook it. In vegetarian dishes—especially in a country I once visited called Brazil—it was often used as a substitute for soy.
