*Sao walked slowly down the street, guarded by four men clad in heavy iron armor. This was one of his monthly visits into the town, away from the palace where he spent most of his time. He passed many commoners, and many stalls selling various produce, some of which he had not before seen, due to their applications being that of work, which he did not do. It was normal and routine, until, that is, the convoy passed a grocery stall. There something, or moreso someone, caught his eye. It was a kangaroo