Truth of the Past

It took them several hours to fly to White Star, Diamondflame was unable to use the speed spell twice as he had not yet fully mastered the skill. Phoenix and Winter sat in silence on his back, simply taking in the silence and the calm of the upper air.

“We have arrived.” Diamondflame told them gently as he circled White Star, his wings glittering in the sunlight. Phoenix and Winter spread their own wings and drifted off of Diamondflame’s massive back. A moment later he had shifted to Diamond, the three of them flew down and through the barrier surrounding White Star. Starice met them on the ground.

“We are still waiting for the group from Griffin fortress, all the others are here.” Starice informed them as the four of them walked towards her office.

“Only the Griffin’s?” Diamond asked, he sounded startled.

“Yes.” Starice confirmed, she stopped and looked at Diamond, “What is wrong?”