Give the Thunder Hawk a name: ________________
A name? I’m very bad at naming things. Hmm… male Thunder Hawk… Chicken, I mean, Raiden! It’s just the first thing that comes to my mind other than Chicken. No, I shouldn’t call it Chicken like I used to do in my games. I can’t afford to give them uninspired names.
“Your name shall be Raiden. I hope we get along. How was the pizza?”
I feel happiness radiating from Raiden. I guess, he liked it. Since the pizza is gone, I open another Lottery Box of Food. This time I receive some Duchess Potatoes. After finishing my meal, it’s about to get dark. I put some wood into the chimney to light. This time I should increase the output a bit.
There! A working fire in a matter of seconds. I sit on my bed watching Raiden flying about in the big room. I totally forgot to check what I can do now that I have Raiden as a familiar. I try calling Raiden over just by thinking of it. Raiden does indeed fly over and lands on the bedhead. He turns his head looking me as if asking me what I want. It looks like the experiment is a success. I can give him commands without having to talk. That will be quite useful when we go hunting. I pet Raiden for while before lying down to sleep.
“Good night, Raiden.”