[DEPRECATED] Matter of Trust

Trust is something you can't buy, <race>. Here's the deal, lad. You earn the trust of this gryphon over here and you'll get your ride to the camp. Fail and he'll have you as his breakfast.

Hah! Of course I'm pulling your leg here, lad. The winged beast won't even budge unless it trusts you completely. How, you ask? Food, of course. And a toy. Go figure. He likes to gnaw on them discarded bones the Lion's Pride Inn's cook throws out with the trash. He's gone and snapped all his, judging by the refuse at his talons.

The gryphon stares at you but doesn't seem to be very satisfied with all his cawing and disturbed jabbering. He clearly looks hungry and frustrated. Perhaps a handful of famous Dwarven Mild could do some good?

The gryphon sniffs the air that surrounds you excitedly, sensing the treats you've brought. His pupils grow wide and he chirps with joy at the sight of his favorite Chew Toy in your hand.

He looks happy!