She hesitated again. If he remembered her, she might be more willing, because then he'd already fear her enough, right? She absently doodled with her claw as she thought, a span of wings. Finally she dipped the claw again and replied. "Sundered. Dragon texts?" She still had to be careful how much space to use up. She didn't recall any of her texts talking about becoming a Dragon, but she had presumed that had been unique to her mother and Mim. Now she had reason to research. There might be a clue how to transform back.