Reva noticed that Blackflower’s breathing quickened. “Oh no..” she muttered, her eyes revealing a frantic search of memory. She rubbed her face with her talons."Ugh." Reva exhaled, trying to remember all that had happened. "Honestly, I have no idea. He was huge. Like, massive, and his scales where impervious to my poison. I don't know his name, but Walrus would. It's the IceWing animus, I'm sure she will know."
“You know what?” She said, her voice wobbly. “I’ve been reading a bunch of mindless history books. My advisors told me to. And you know what I just finished reading?” Blackflower asked, her face massively worried.
