As you are discussing where to travel to next, the eagle you saw circling earlier lands about 40 feet from where you are standing. It looks at you through dark brown eyes, and then begins to change shape. The wings elongate and gain clawed hands at the end. the feathers molt off and fall to the forest floor, and black, coarse hair replaces much of the feathers. The talons meld together, and stretch, becoming humanoid legs. After another second, where an eagle was before you, now stands a shifter, unarmed and unarmoured, looking even more feral than most other shifters you've seen.
The female's hair is a tattered, oily mess and she smiles crookedly, revealing yellowed teeth. She tilts her head to the side, and her eyes dart from person to person before she begins laughing, alternating between chuckles and unrestrained guffaws.
"I have found you, yes, yes, this is a good day. You, you were the ones that went into my villiage weren't you? It was, it was, the trees and the grasses they told me" she says, looking at the forest and reaches down to touch the ground.
"I found them, and I buried them, they were at peace at last, you did what I could not, you free them from this place. What's that Shaka? the shifter continues to ramble, turning and whispering to what appears to be empty space next to her.
Yes, yes, I'll tell them. Shaka tells me to thank you for their freedom. I have promised my tribesman that I'd find whatever caused their curse and destroy it. When the trees told me of you and yours, I had a vision that we could work together. I am known as Ravika, in the common tongue." the shifter finishes, looking nervously at the group.