Mitra reads ""And I beheld a Kestrel reach for a sparkler to light the show, only it was dynamite. Placed by shadow to sow blood of gold versus bronze. And Lo, the Kestrel came close to her last flight... but the Elder Shield scooped her and baptised her... then did she take the Sword with Moon Hilt to search, and Kronos' scythe swing... once, twice... CRACK... as it hit a stone meant to foil. Spring to the Summer Giant, Autumn to the Summer Elf. The shadows would regret this, for good might yet come of it" then "I called in. Abuela knows"