“Once, a Quirion asked why I was so cautious when the day was clear. I told him of the sky-blue hide of the cerluean wyvern, and he offered me double if I could conjure a strong tailwind!”
—Sisay, Captain of the Weatherlight

The aven came to fear the forest’s clawing branches, but the watchers quickly renewed their courage.

Crian’s patrols afford him plenty of opportunity to take potshots at the “dirtwalkers” far below.