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One of the Lumas floats off to explore by herself, only to stumble upon the comatose creature. She chirps in alarm and races off to go find the rest of her family.
Soon enough, the three Lumas and Rosalina hover over the avian, each of them silent. The woman leans down to get a better look and asses her to make sure that she hasn’t acquired any injuries.
She seemed to be in perfect health, but for the discoloration of her feathers around where the metal became flesh.
Rosalina crosses her arms and taps her hips with her wand.
“ωєℓℓ, ωє ¢єятαιηℓу ¢αη'т נυѕт ℓєανє нєя нєяє. ρєянαρѕ ωє ѕнσυℓ∂ яєтυяη тσ тнє σвѕєяναтσяу αη∂ ρяσνι∂є ¢αяє ƒσя нєя тнєяє?”
The avian’s breathing was normal, so at least she was alive. Her eyelids quivered too, so her brain was fully active and dreaming.
