You walk up to a tree, and look up into the branches, squinting your eyes to see through the sunlight beaming through the leaves, you see the figure of a bird looking down on you. “Welcome!” It squawks. You jump back in surprise, not expecting the thing to talk. “Is there anything you need? I bet we’ve got it!” The bird gestures it’s wing to a branch, and you look over to see a few things hanging there. “You can have a few things… but you’ll have to pay a price.. Maybe some silver or gold beetles will do the trick? Or maybe you can go and talk to the king of these lands with an offer.. he’s over there if you need him..”