I'm so cold, I can't move are do anything like this!
Behold Naja, the Prophetic Snake
This is what you must do...
My pack is in danger. What must I do?
Flamenco flew over land and sea...
I must travel to the Egyptian Desert, where he was last seen.
You Flamenco are a pioneer. You must fly to a land where the heat from the sun does not stop, where the water is warm, where the fish are tropical. For that is your destiny, for that is where you were meant to be all along.
I am icebound, What do I do?
Isn't this place wonderful and warm?
Yes Flamenco, look at what our beautiful feathers have changed into!