"What happened?" Rhyn asked looking around a bit.
"Simply put, from what some scouts and flyers saw, there was what looked liked like skyfire that came from the ground upward, instead of from the sky down towards the sky. Shortly after that a storm hit, and looked like it may have effected The Flattooth Valley. Then things got much words, as you can see during your travel here." Blue-eye's great grandfather said doing indicating and waving his hand at certain directions as he spoke.
"Sounds like a mess, it certainly does." Diver said, nodding.
"Yes. I don't recall anything quite like this before." Blue-eye's great grandfather said.
Then they heard some sound and saw an old flyer walking towards them, the same type of flyer as Petrie is. When she got closer they saw she looked much older then they had thought.
She caught them looking at her. "Didn't expect to see someone as old as myself? I"ll guess you'll not see one very often." She said.
"I'm glad to see you were here. I was just telling these young ones about some of what happened here." Blue-eye's great grandfather said.
"A right mess it is. I'm just glad I was already here on the ground visiting. I'd hate to imagine what it would be like to fly through that mess. " She said.