Growing Them Weapons

"Cluck," said Lavanuk.

However, unlike the time when Bob was high on the Lucid Slime's remains, he couldn't understand Lavanuk's cluckings.

"Hey, Lavvy. You know where Sir Martel is?" Bob decided to ignore what Lavanuk said and asked a question instead. 

This was what Lavanuk was worried about. She couldn't tell any of the details that she needed to say. Still, she didn't fret on this too much and perched on top of Bob's head.

Using her beak, she pointed towards a direction and spat out a single flame shot.

"Thanks, yer the best," Bob said his thanks towards the chicken on his head.

Her action of spitting fire as a guide to move in that direction. And so, he followed faithfully followed her guide and ran.

"Huff. Huff. Hup!"