Garem

Turin loaded our goods onto the back of his Garem and the creatures squared loudly and plaintively. "Chu Chu Chu, good girl Chu Chu" cooed Turin and the creatures stopped petculently. Turin notice out curiosity and with a hand on the creatures back he commented. "I take it you have never seen one of theses before" Turin grinned. I pulled my coat tightly and replied with a cloud of frozen breath, "never" I shiverd. "This is Tula" Turin explained. "Hi Tula" Kudzai interrupted. I turned in surprised as Kudzai's sudden display of linguist calent. Turin continued "the garum gives us almost everything we need to survive, let's walk" Turin begins to pull his companion along as we follow. "Tula has the thickest and warmest coat you could find, it's waterproof and cold proof and she can produce milk and eggs but" "milk and eggs?" I asked. "Of course, and meat but I wouldn't eat my Tula." Torin Pat the creature on the back "she is still laying eggs".