Wren glanced at the feather-shaped key on his hand. "why? I don't need your treasures though," he glanced at Feng who was perched on his shoulders
.Feng squeaked and squawked a few times, shaking his wings around.
"I don't understand,"
Dully Feng peered at him with his vermilion eyes. "squeak..." he pointed his wing towards the other unopened mural.
Sighing, Wren moved closer to the mural. This too was a phoenix mural but the shape of posture of this one was different. The bird had its wings stretched wide in a majestic pose.
Upon closer inspection, he noticed a small feather-shaped dent on it.
He curiously placed the red key there.
The whole mural glowed bright red and split up just like the last one.
"it's neat. How do you do that? Is it an inscription? When you have time teach me yes," he mumbled, scratching Feng's chin.