Stargazer was sitting next to a tree. A burnt tree, with smoke still pouring from it, because she had been bored. She was looking up at the sky, thinking about random things. How hard trees on fire were to put out, why there were three moons, how she hadn't had a vision in a little while... which was pretty ironic, because she suddenly collapsed to the floor, clutching her head.
It felt like a hundred newly sharpened IceWing talons were stabbing through her brain, again and again and again. The world was spinning. She lay her head down on the soft earth, still clutching it.
And then suddenly, in a voice nothing like her own, all slithery and slow and creepy, words uncontrollably burst out of her mouth.
"19 tribes, So many hybrids,
Thought all united but many still divided,
Dragons on a different continent need our help,
The only way to get there is through the kelp."
The headache was still there, but getting slightly better, like those words had cured her.
Stargazer shakily got up.
She had had visions before. Bad ones. But this was different. She had never had words come out of her mouth like that. What does it mean? She hated prophecies. She wished she was a mind reader. All of her visions were so confusing, and didn't tell her anything useful. But this seemed like something to tell the queen about.
It was hard to fly with her head still spinning. But somehow, she managed make it to one of the palace guards. "Where- is- the- queen?" She panted, a bead of sweat dropping from her forehead onto the ground. The guard looked confused and wary, but pointed to the same entrance Reva had entered in.
Stargazer frantically searched for a while, until finally finding the throne room. She dove in, knocking Walrus to the ground and skidding across the table in front of Blackflower. She bent down into a low bow, panting. "Your majesty," She said, catching her breath. "I had a vision. An important one. I need to talk to you. Please."