“Hello Dustorm who’s been here the whole time, I’m Blizzard,” Blizzard said. His eyes cloud slightly. “You know I’m having the strangest feeling. It’s like a fading dream. Something about a new continent and… her,” he gestured toward Bluejay with one wing. “But not her.” He shook his head and smiled. “It’s nonsense anyways. Tell me, how did you come to be here Dustorm?”