“Junior? Oh come on. It’s got to be an adult! I’ve never seen one, but—junior?” The Antinium nodded at Yvlon and Ceria’s shocked expressions. “It is decidedly a juvenile example of the species. The ones we encountered en masse were hatchlings of course. But an adult is considerably larger. And it can fly. If we had encountered one such Creler, I doubt we would be alive. It takes many Soldiers to bring down a single adult.”
