Ashley sent a thumbs-up and turned back to the mirror, promising that she would update the whole group soon when she figured out what the goddess meant. Agreeing to research all they could, the Marauders’ faces faded back into Ashley’s reflection. She pocketed the mirror and got up, brushing the dirt from her pants. She bent down to pick Moko up who was sated from his meal, gently laying him across her shoulders. He wouldn’t fall off even in his drowsy state, she was well aware that his scales could stick to just about any surface (including skin).