Daring Do and the Arimaspi's Labyrinth

Over in Griffonstone, things were looking up. Gilda was having fun, for once. Spreading friendship was both easier and harder than she expected. Hr and a friend were just hanging out, trying the new and improved griffonscones, taking a walk around town. They were planning on changing this money bags, selfish, no singing no cake no party store dump into a place better than it ever was before. They didn't need some silly chunk of gold to do that.

Well, I mean, things were looking up. Until a thumping began. THUMP THUMP THUMP. It started getting louder. And louder. And louder. Gilda and the rest of Griffonstone could hear it. They began to worry. Of course, they gathered up all their money until the thumping stopped. It soon quieted down, although that thumper started going in a different direction, the sound waves going across the water, like a stone skipping over the waves. And a particular cloud with a bolt of red, yellow, and blue lightning began to thump as well.