"Osla, did any of them do anything suspicious?" speaking in death tongue the moment the livings left the range of her senses, Ir'Houwl addressed the nightbird.
The corpse cloaked in brown feathers appeared from behind an object that definitely was not large enough to conceal her in full and bent one knee before responding.
"They behaved, it would appear that their solar lord either truly believes that we are harmless, or at least, that there is not enough evidence pointing to the contrary for any actions to be taken" spoke the nightbird.
