Raptor’s tail coiled. She knew that he was right. Unfortunately.
She didn’t let him see the anger that threatened to spill over. Instead, she kept her voice cool.
“Your an animus, IceWing.”
The guards looked surprised, and gripped their spears tightly.
“You didn’t think I noticed that your not affected by the heat anymore? She glanced over his body and a ring caught her eye. You’ve enchanted that ring.” She said. She reached into her black satchel and pulled out a light, silvery tiara. “The gift of strength.” Then she mentioned to her wrists. “The gift of stealth.” Then she pulled out a flat piece of black stone, admiring it.
“It took me forever to find this. The Obsidian Mirror.” The SandWing tossed everything to the floor casually.
“But your just what I need to ensure my proper place in this world.” She glanced around the dusty palace walls. “Which is NOT here.” She spat.