Argent

Huginn: This day was worse, as you have said before. I saw: Argent, a unicorn's head gules couped.

Muninn: Silver or white? In either case, a purity is offered, a darkness declined, a savagery tamed.

H: It is beyond thought.

M: It is almost beyond memory.

H: Does it get worse from here?

M: It has always been getting worse since the flaming sword.