Dale studied the drawings. Her artistic talents left something to be desired, but he wasn’t a better artist himself, so he had no room to criticize. The upper left was a sketch of a unicorn, with a ray—for lack of a better term—coming from its horn, pointed at a floating book. A second, smaller ray was drawn over a symbol on its hip which presumably represented the marks they all seemed to have. The ones Lyra had called ‘cutie-marks.’