Moonspear so be prepared for a chance of a lifetime; be prepared for sensational news

Not of sound mind? He did not like the sound of that; but she confirmed she was healthy and Revui could at least breathe easier afterwards. It disturbed him on a different level to think that their father had been slandering his daughter—and with her own confirmation of that too, that it was an insult, Revui wasn't sure how to react. He wanted to resume life as it was meant to be. Charon seated atop the mountain's throne, his children working hard to please him. What had they earned if not praise? Why would the man speak out against Hydra? The only thing that Revui could fathom after all his tutelage was something simple: such a comment was an attack, and one did not attack unless they felt they must defend themselves. Was Charon afraid?

—why do you think he would do so? Hydra queried. For once, Revui had a response prepared.

Fear. Perhaps you are growing too strong, and he is too old? To the bear of a boy Charon was indeed old; his mother was ancient by comparison, and he could not help but see himself and his littermates as children still. He did not feel so young or inexperienced at this point but when levied against his father, he felt inadequate. You are not weak, he added after a moment. He is not either. He wants the mountain to be... normal. As Revui emphasized his speech he hoped to convey that they were not his words, because it was Charon who had claimed something was amiss upon the mountain.

He spoke of change. Moonspear is strong because of us—what needs to change? It truly baffled him.