"I just don't think it's a good idea, Mist." The husky Dally was arguing loudly with the peacock when Rust had happened to pass by on his way to his own private quarters for the night.
The fox hadn't meant to eavesdrop on the pair, but he was drawn in by the avian's answer in her sultry, thick accent that Rust couldn't begin to place.
"I had a Revelation... You know it's not good for me to ignore those for long. I need to read him, for all of our sakes. This is big, Dally. This is a terrifyingly dark level of bad. This isn't anything like I've felt before... I think Chief Crag is right... About the legendary beasts... But there's something else... Maybe more than even one thing lurks in the shadows... Dally... I'm scared, but that's why I NEED to know. I need to read him. Don't fight me on this one."
