While Walker had shocked all of the royal dragons with the potentials of ancient legacies left behind for each of them to search out, the others had calmed themselves down quite a bit. Midnight was one that had remained the most observant of everything.
Since Midnight had not been able to battle, or even stand up in front of the wyvern queen to do anything, she was in a very poor mood. However, she felt that she had seen a great deal of things. The wyverns who had come from dragon blood many generations ago. The things left behind by ancient dragons. Now there was even the fact that Terron was taking a different role than any dragon ever as a guide to the wyvern race.
All of these things were bouncing around within her mind making her still and trapped in thought. This wasn't missed by Walker in the least. The massive battle that they all thought they would have had been reduced to a rushed attack and healing session to save someone they had originally come to fight.
