"So you are the guardian of this town..." Abel said with a nod. Abel pushed up his glasses and fixed it in place. Well, no time for chit-chat. That's for people who has all the time in the world to drink tea.

"Yes, I'll make a mad dash for the well." Though Abel is ready to fend himself off the birds too, even their claws and talons look pretty sharp and his face might get a few scratches. However, the trick isn't really to claim the well, but once found, it's imperative protect the water from being exposed to sunlight. So it's not a matter of drinking it right away, but protect it so other people can benefit.

Abel set himself ready in a sprinter pose, his target is the well. "On the count of 3 on your mark, we'll start...?"