Thestrals overhead I said as we hiked up the mountain to get to the catacombs to find the ancient relic that could be the key to curing my sister’s curse. I looked back at the beasts some consider them a bad omen. ”hmm not everyone does,” I heard you mutter. I know that I groaned, irritated ”all right,” I heard you sigh I’m making small talk I raised my voice in a mocking sort of way I’m not gonna trek up this mountain in silence I muttered