Office of the Nevermore Captain
Wren sat in front of the strange wooden desk, carved and engraved with images of ancient creatures that even he hadn't seen since his egg-days, back when his kind were still on their own planet. He tilted his head, glancing up at the captain who sat with her cloak off and pool around her in the chair.
"So... your name is Eiwren'Teiran, possible Alpha and princeling to your clan of Icers that were all killed when the scientists tried to melt your glacier down for more water and resources. Interesting... You recovered exceptionally well inside the tank, a little more than we originally thought. Your wings are full grown, you have all the muscle again, and your telepathy has broadened to where you can actually feel Akifa's mind on the Maiden, correct?" she as
