The Mogar-Silverwing sat with her legs crossed at a finely carved cherrywood table and sipped a tea brew that smelled like the First Magus' favorite. She also wore an alabaster-white day dress that under those circumstances was a mockery of Silverwing's condition.
"Lizard? How is Leegaain involved in all this?" The First Magus asked in confusion.
"Leegaain is one of the biggest and strongest lizards I know, but he's far from being the only interesting one." Mogar's upper lip curled up in annoyance. "We both know you wouldn't be here if not for Ajatar, so I consider him responsible for this meeting."
Silverwing was about to ask Mogar if she still followed and observed the First Magus' every move when she remembered the green pillar that had assisted her in reaching her apex form.
'Of course she knows. My evolution must have triggered ripples in the world energy, and Mogar decided to help me after noticing them.' She thought.
