See you later

Yvenna took a single look at the egg in my hand and grinned wide enough to show me how white all her front teeth were. "Hell yes! Don't eat it! Well, eat if you want, but it will sell for a small fortune—just enough to get a set of good equipment, or some really sick-ass sword!"

"Won't they… die if I don't heat them up?"

"Nah, they'll be good. They are Frost Griffins, after all, even their eggs don't afraid of some cold. Unless you want them to hatch, they'll be alright for… for a while. I'm unsure, but they'll last a couple weeks, that I know."

"Couple weeks… Alright, Yvenna, go and clean up after all, you are dripping."

"Oh," Yvenna looked at her bloody clothes. "Okay. Damn, I hate cold water," she grumbled, walking outside of the cave.