Marlowe stood closest to the entrance and motioned briefly to the sight of a single creature descending from the skies, it looked like a dragon with scales that gleamed a bronze color.
However, it was actually smaller than what Marlowe once rode on. Behind that one were also several ones that were the same as it.
The students gasped in unison.
"That's a lesser wyvern," Marlowe said. "Sharp, agile, and fast. Their hunting style is close to those of birds that swoop down and capture their prey."
He continued his words, "With very sharp talons and speed that can surpass dragons due to being lightweight, they can plummet from perilous heights to surprise their prey. Similar to the birds, they also migrate around together in a flock."
The folded space shifted slightly to show a very large egg left out in the grass.
"And that's the egg of..."