After the event where I saw the snake diplomat I continued to look around. I needed to get a feel of the layout. If something happened I needed to know my way around the ship. Case in point I was lost and hungry. I sighed as another door opened and walked in. I froze. The room was coated in black bodies and glowing eyes. The Navang.
"Mira? You in here?" I called out to her. Sure enough her feathered head popped out from between two black bodies. Her yellow eyes locked on me before she chirped and raced over. She was dark brown with black paws. Like most of her kind she sported a black beak. Her ancestors had been ravens, not eagles. There you are. She had grown in the last day since I had seen her. "They must be feeding you well," I said, smiling as I ran a hand over her black feathers.
