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Ronan discovered fairly quickly that he didn't know much. Like... at all. About anything. At the headmaster's initial question, Ronan had been too busy studying a random area of blackness just up ahead, convinced it was moving and shapeshifting and was about to turn into a giant dragon and eat them all. Or........ a chimera. YES! A chimera. And since chimeras was totally known for KILLING PEOPLE (right?), Ronan decided it would be best if he just stared at that spot for a bit instead of trying to answer any questions.
This plan turned out to be not so successful however, when the headmaster started walking and taking the only source of light with him. WAIT. Shuffling into the crowd, Ronan trudged into the bog, his shoes become muddy and heavy in an instant. But what about the chimera??? Why was the professor going on about hinkypunks? Ronan didn't know a single thing about hinkypunks, but he sure did know you weren't supposed to walk right into a chimera nest. Nest? Uhhhh. A chimera lair? A chimera HOVEL. No... a chimera spot.
.. Eh, that one worked.
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