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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Creamsteak" data-source="post: 6839705" data-attributes="member: 552">Savra keeps her blade drawn and looks out into the fog. "This is dangerous. These are fiends. Descendants of demons. They could just be distracting us while others surround us."Aak walks towards the beast and touches its broken wing. "Yes. The male may be angered that the female is dead. The pups may also be a threat, if they are old enough to survive. They nest across the river... in the far south of the valley."He seems to make a wild manner of gestures, his head contorting in strange inhuman directions as he speaks. [sblock=religion_DC_16]The bird man seems to be enacting some sort of blessing of the wind spirit Chan.[/sblock]As his ritual finishes, his flock leaps forward towards the body and begins to draw small knives and hooks. They seem to hurry into work butchering the corpse... obviously quite experienced at the act and crude at the same time."Another wizard. A female. Elf. Aided by the crooked talon tribe. Came to the valley. Spoke through the minds. Wished for us to serve, but like the talons, she follows false gods. Deceivers."He gestures towards Tolan. "We will make use of it. Hunting has been scarce of late. Poachers on our lands make things hard. You may wish to lose the scent of the matriarch. The male or its pups may try to follow it."</blockquote>