'Hello there! Enjoying a nice stroll through the Marshes? I don't meet too many folk that can stand the smell, or the bugs, or the damp, so it's always nice to meet a kindred spirit! Say hello, Sniken! Who's a good boy, then?'

The Neekerbreeker in the cage responds only with an angry clicking sound.

'That wasn't nice, Sniken. I don't know what's gotten into you.

'He might be hungry. In fact, he might be wanting his favourite food: sickle-fly wings. If you kill a few of the greater sickle-flies, you might find enough wings to satisfy Sniken. That might cheer him up!'