Mary: Alright everyone, listen up. As you know, my Rathalos is injured and cannot fly. So I need one of you to fly me to the nearby village for supplies. Hilda: I can help with that. My Dreadqueen Rathian can fly with two people on her back. Gurdy: And while you guys are gone, I'll make sure to keep the guild hall safe. My Great Jaggi will make sure any monsters think twice before attacking us. Irene: And when you guys come back, we can all celebrate. My Gypceros will even come out of hiding to join in on the fun. Melissa: Speaking of monsters, has anyone seen my Death Song? I swear, she's always trying to pick fights with everything. Ashley: Oh, she's just sleeping. My Khezu put her to sleep with his electric shock. Ryuga: Well, my Dreadking Rathalos has been through worse. That scar he has on his eye is a reminder of a hunt gone wrong. Avinia: My Barioth, Frostfang, seems to be enjoying the warmer weather here in Laqua. She's been playing in the snow all day. Flame: Bazelgeuse and I owe our lives to each other. He saved me from a Malzeno attack, and I've been taking care of him ever since. Sucrose: And my Crimson Glow Valstrax is in the training room if anyone wants to spar with her. Shadecleaver: And my Fatalis is surprisingly the calm one, not even making a sound when a person is nearby. Irene: And one more thing, [player]. We have a special mission for you. We've received a rare Flying Wyvern egg, claiming it's from a deviant of the Astalos. We need you to take care of it until it hatches. [player]: I'm honored to be entrusted with such a task. I won't let you down. Mary: Alright, let's get going. Hilda, you ready to fly? Hilda: As ready as ever. Let's go. (Scene ends with Hilda and Mary flying off on Dreadqueen Rathian)