Tsunami didn't like this. She didn't like it at all. It brought up all kinds of awkward feelings and the same sick awfulness that she had felt when she had been dropped into an arena and told she needed to fight her friend. Someone who she thought of as close to her as a sibling. She tugged at the chains around her forelegs ad scowled.

"...If they expect us to fight, they have another thing coming," Tsunami muttered darkly as she reared up to run her own talons across the stone in search of some kind of clue. She dug her claws into a crack--then decided that it was just a crack in the stone because no way would a Scavenger make a puzzle that involved large, dangerous talons.