Cinder looked out of her room and smiled down into the beautiful water that she hadn't touched in many years, she longed to be free and help her family but no one had ever been able to see or hear her in her prison or nature and she doubted that the boy she viewed down there now would be any new progress of freeing herself.
As she sat in the window listening she over heard him speaking, "What was all that supposed to mean? How am supposed to save my heritage when I conveniently don't know anything about my family and no one wants to even give me a hint on where to next other than to come stare into my reflection here?" he splashed the water and turned his head in a perfect angle for Cinder to see his bone structure right before he decided to morph. "Maybe.... if I change? maybe that will
