Sunbeam Lair Wyvern

When Hunst heard Reverie's song through the air, carried by the winds, it didn't take him long to find her. He was never far, always lingering close by at a comfortable distance— for her sake, anyways.

She sat there proudly, head raised as she looked down upon him. Hunst would say nothing, instead opt for a small grunt as he emerged from the bush, waiting to hear if she'd have anything important for him to know.

He was a Sea-Snake afterall. Through all the shit they've been through, this was the last task he'd need to complete before going home. Home. How he missed the scent of salt, the toilsome tides. But most of all, he craved peace. And that's what they were looking to accomplish.