Avanir was in a bad mood now due to the attack. Having someone sniffing him and  asking him questions didn't help that mood. He knew that most dragons were curious creatures but never this curious. Sighing he just shook his head, at Daz, in answer to all the questions. He put a finger to his lips and went back to watching through the bars of the dome. Watching as Nyx and Sigil opened the cage he knew what Sigil was doing. He mummered almost so it was inaudible, "Sigil what are you doing?" His hand absentmindedly drew his dagger and he started to spin it in his hand, the blade laying parallel to his hand and spinning like a clock hand.

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