[Dragons naturally live outdoors, never cloistered, and very rarely with non-dragons. When Spyro received his directions, he rolled his eyes and walked away with Sparx hot on his tail. No dragon is going to live in some "unit" when he could find a bed in some warm, soft grass! This is exactly what Spyro thinks when he comes across Lapis Lazuli looking out of her element. She isn't the only one, that's for sure.
As always, Spyro approaches nonchalantly and with something smart on his tongue.]
A!
As always, Spyro approaches nonchalantly and with something smart on his tongue.]
Let me guess. Looking for a "unit"?