"What're you people doing?" Sunny asked seemingly falling from the ceiling. Her eyes lit up as she saw Quail. "Oh, Quail it's ok."
"No it's not." Quail looked over at her. "He's dead. And I killed him."
Sunny reached her hand out but pulled it in realizing she couldn't do anything but make it worse.
Tarc gestured for her to come over to him.
"How are we going to change her mind?" He asked her.
"F'd if I know." Sunny replied.
    "Yeah." Sunny agreed.
"Quail! Let's try to get out'a here!" Tarc yelled down softly to her.
"O-ok." Quail agreed still shaken up.

Quail chomped down on a mammoth. She seemed to be in a better mood.
Out of the corner of his I Tarc saw Ozpin beaconing him.
   Tarc gestured for sunny and Quail to come too.
   "I have something to tell you Quail." Ozpin spoke. "You must leave Tarc and Sunny."
   "Why can't we hear?" Sunny challenged.
   "Because you cannot handle the truth. Leave now, or suffer the consequences." Ozpin spoke in a raspy voice
   "No. We stay." Tarc challenged.
   "Fine." Ozpin said.
   He suddenly grew a long tail, marine blue scales, dragons eyes, lost his hands and back legs. He growled at them.
   "Holy shi-"