"What kind are they?" Erik asked. "The more information I have, the more I can come up with a plan."
There was a pause before the clone gave his answer. "We don't know, Master. These were not on the documents you made us read. They're unlike any flying thaids we've ever seen or that should have reasonably been over these waters. The only thing I can say with certainty is that they look extremely powerful."
Erik felt a chill run down his spine. His army was made of thousands of clones transformed into Black Wyverns, the most feared aerial predators known to exist. While this didn't make them stronger, the Thaids shouldn't have been able to know that.
For a group of Thaids, or for anyone looking at his army, these were just wyverns, meaning the most dangerous Thaids on the planet, at least in theory.