this story is about Sarah, my argentavis. It was a gift from a man with the nickname "sara". She flew on her argento to my house, gave me iron armor and a level 19 bird. I named argentavis Sarah, the name of my Savior. After this, I flew to the island to raise the level of my bird, but did not notice the base of one of the players. In an instant, Sarah was killed, and then I was killed too. Rest in peace, little bird