1372: The Year of Wild Magic: Day 226
Having wandered off from the others, annoyed at Twiggy and Myarra, Amara went to the room of the viewing crystals. They needed to know more about the undead dragon.
First, though, she took out the vial of honey, at which her little hummingbird flittered out of her robe, cheeped, and then ate. "Flicka, if you think I'm in danger, go get Nolan. I need to scry."
The hummingbird cheeped again, circling her head once, then landing to eat more honey until full, then flitted back into her robe.
Amara went over and touched the crystal, intending to scry on the undead dragon.