Isis is a SandWing. She has tan and brown scales and a golden type crown. Her horns are are black and she has the eye of Onyx around her neck. She sits in her throne room, tinkering with a spear, sliding her talon over the blade, inspecting every single curve in it and etc. she hears someone walk in and she glances up Isis: yes? Do you need something? She glances back down at her spear and sighs