Skip

**Skip** is an NPC in Feral. She can be found in the Shattered Bay.

## Description

Skip is a small dark blue Komodori with a dull orange, fluffy head and a white tuft of fur sticking up from it. She has white coverings on her legs, and wears two sashes with a white key-chain and two pale green vials across her chest. In the game, she stands idly for a few moments before sighing and looking down occasionally, as if frustrated. She is Beatrice's sous-chef, and appears to dislike her job.

## Quotes

* *"I wish Beatrice would make the try to learn Komodorian, or at least some dialect... Kitchen conversation would go so much quicker if we were scales on the same tail!"*

* *”WAIT! WAIT! I just realized something-maybe YOU could help me! TOGETHER WE CAN CONQUER THE SOUP. THE SOUP SHALL BE CONQUERED TOGETHER.”*
* *”Sorry, it’s just Beatrice-my head chef-keeps me on such a tight schedule, I’m losing it a bit. First I had to poach the picken, then sauté the doughnuts, then frost the onions-wait, flip those last two-or not? Ugh, I’ll never understand Myrefolk cooking!!”*
* *”RIGHT, right sorry! The SOUP! I’m supposed to prepare a vegetable curry soup, and I’ll be in hot water-hot soup!!-if I don’t do it right!”*
* *The food-make things are right over there! The soup pieces? Ugh-my vocabulary gets fried like a yolk orb when I’m stressed... Okay okay first, bring me the lumpy lump-ish thing!! A water lumpy thing? You know?”*
* *”GREAT, sounds great! Thank you! Don’t forget: lumpy lump thing!”*
* *”AMAZING, PERFECT, that’s it! SALTSTONE PASTE, that’s what it’s called, now I remember! Excellent for flavor. Next up, can you get me-oh, what is that stuff-pointy! Pointy... and small... but near the ground! Pointy down-low thing! Get it for me! HURRY!”*
* *”Yes, pointy ground-growing things! That’s them! Oh, yes, Dragonspine Seeds, now I remember! See, you knew what I meant. Ok, the next one is CRUCIAL to the recipe—it’s like a stick. But you eat it. Nature’s yummiest, stick. Does that ring a bell? It’ll have to do! Good luck!”*
* *”YES!!! YOU ARE SO AMAZING! That’s the stick I was talking about-a Lakeroot Leek, of COURSE! We’re almost there, this next ingredient will thicken up the soup nicely-it’s um...white. You know, when you pour a glass of white? What is that called? Oh well, you’ll find it! Thanks!”*
* *”OH MY GOODNESS. THAT’S IT. OATFLOWER MILK, HOW COULD I FORGET? You saved me yet again! We’re almost finished...we have almost vanquished the soup...just one more ingredient... Do you think you can handle it?”*
* *AMAZING! Let’s DO IT! Now this last one I DEFINITELY remember...oh, no, just lost it. It’s-it makes your mouth hurt a little. You know, colorful, but then you take a bite and-WOW!! POW!! OUCH!! Know what I mean? Ok, hurry back!”*
* *”OH!!! You-you did it. The last ingredient. The final flavor. The one and only GARRULOUS PEPPER!! Oh, I can’t believe I ever forgot its name-it seems so obvious now. Chop it up, and in it goes! Now, take a whiff... what does that smell like to you?”*
* *”IT’S THE SMELL OF VICTORY, MY FRIEND! And GRATITUDE!! If it weren’t for you, I’d be facing Beatrice’s wrath right about now. Don’t hesitate to come by any time-I’ll make you an incredible dinner! Just as long as it’s not this again!”*

	+ *”Well...Beatrice insists that the next big food trend in Feral will be SNOW CONES, so she asked me to come out her with her machine and make some. 'There's no snow colder than the Blood Tundra!' she said.”*
* *”What BEATRICE doesn't seem to realize is, how up-down cursed this place is! Do you know how many people, what's the word—stop-being-seen, dont-come-home here? It's a LOT.”*
* *”Want proof? When I was getting ready to leave, a big snow-cloud hit me and blew off all the snow cones I'd made! And now the machine's broken too and I will be CURSED and I am too stressed to think of the right talking words!! AAA!”*
	+ *”YOU'D BE MY LIFE-SAVER. Beatrice's idea for the snow cones are very stupid. I mean—specific. First, I'll need the snowball that's um—uhh—the color that's, um—sad? Like, uh tears? You know? Find that one first, and HURRY!”*
	+ *"You think I'm in love with snow cones?? No! But Beatrice is making me stay here until I have all her ten-cursed snow cones!"*
* *”ALSO PLEASE HURRY I WANT TO LEAVE THANK YOU.”*
* *”THAT'S IT! BLUE! I had a feeling it rhymed with "zoo", I just couldn't remember the word...Next I need TWO different-colored snowballs. But no worries, I've got this, I remember the colors. They are...”*
* *”...Oh no, I swear I just had them! One is the color of... like when you get all floaty in your chest when you see your crush? Or maybe when you want to beat someone up. Does that make sense?”*
* *”THOSE ARE THE ONES! RED and PURPLE, obviously...they were on the end of my tongue! Okay, only THREE snowballs left, if I can just remember what they're called...”*
* *”Hmm...the first color is the same as grass. Well, some grass. The second color reminds me of THE MOON! Well, one moon. And last but not lowest, we need whatever color an ORANGE is. You know, those fruits, oranges? Whatever that color is called! Thank you!!”*
* *”THAT'S IT! Yess! The whole rainbow: RED, ORANGE, YELLOW, GREEN, BLUE and PURPLE!”*
* *”...It sure would have been nice if I could have remembered all those words a few minutes ago. But how's a sous-chef supposed to keep them all straight when she's got a crotchety old chef breathing down her neck!?”*
* *”...Don't tell Beatrice I called her that. Look, I'm working on it! Thanks for your help—I'll try to keep my cool and stop getting so—prickly-chested? ANXIOUS.”*
* *””*

## Gallery

Skip as seen in the Shattered Bay.Skip's location in Shattered Bay.