After her encounters with the giant and the man that had taken her daughter, she knew she needed to learn much more. Rising from the spot that she preferred to lay in at the Red Dragon, she walked to the door and moved out into the night air. Wings unfurled, and she pushed herself off the ground, heading back to her brother's library. It was late she knew it, but she needed to do this, and landing, she moved in through the door, nodding quietly to a few others that were around. Her eyes moved back over the books that had once intimidated her, and moving to a shelf, she chose two, one about the Ancient dragons, the other about Dragon magic. Clutching the books carefully, she moved to a corner and lowered herself to the floor, placing the books down carefully and opening them, she began to study. Wings unfurled and rested on the floor of the library and she studied all through the night, until she had finally worn herself out, her talon carefully keeping her place within the book about the Ancients, she fell sound asleep.