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[karazhan]

[Anyone near the Inn will come across what could be considered a strange sight. Hopping to and fro across the ground is a crow, obviously intent on doing something. It's a larger than average crow, every single feather perfectly in place

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[north_skie]

... [Stop. Double take. Stare.]

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[karazhan]

[Was just about to turn and head the other way when he spots someone staring.

Stops. Stares right back with interest.]

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[north_skie]

... [Is that bird staring at him?]

What you staring at?

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[karazhan]

[Medivh would have asked that first if he could be bothered. Instead the crow puffs it's feathers out, giving an indignant caw.

And then carries on staring.]

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[north_skie]

Uh-huh? That how it is? [North gives a wan smile. Well, he was eating a piece of bread, may as well share. He break off a bit and throws it to the crow] Here. It's too cold to starve.

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[karazhan]

[Yes, that is how it is. Hopefully people are more inclined to gives random crows information than they are people. Lots of people talk to their pets, surely.

Staring at the piece of bread, Medivh mulls his options over before hopping over and giving it the smallest of bites. Yup, bread, nothing too special on that front. Instead of eating the piece, the crow bounces over to the person, peering up at him somewhat expectantly.]

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[north_skie]

[North smirks] What? You not into bread? [He gently reaches out a hand and strokes the soft feathers of the crows wings]

Bet you're fed up of it right? I feel the same way about Stew... Used to live on the stuff. Can't stomach it any-more.

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[karazhan]

[Looks just about ready to unleash a sharp peck or two when North reaches out, before deciding he'll allow it. Within reason. You're on notice, boy.

At the mention of stew, Medivh wonders if he's missing out on that front. He's already found a place away from the main village. Something to note down for later on, maybe see what's running around his new residence. Stew isn't really any kind of earth shattering news though and the crow takes a moment to preen his feathers before cawing expectantly again.]

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[north_skie]

What were you going anyway? [North looks at the area the bird was tapping the soil. He continues to pet the bird very softly] Building something?

Got a family to look out for I'll bet. [He sighs] last bird I talked to turned out to be a friend of mine. You know? She's gone now.

I really miss her...

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[karazhan]

[Yeah, sort of has a family. Though some people call Med'an a puppy, which is extremely apt. This is one messed up family alright.

Medivh had been all for moving away from the petting when North started getting interesting. Someone else who could turn into a bird? Or was it a bird who could turn into a person? A shame they'd never know since they were apparently "gone" now.

The crow gives out a caw that could be taken as a noise of understanding. Or just general birdy-ness.]

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[north_skie]

She could be a bear too. How cool is that? And she could heal. I mean, she could do pretty much anything.

[He pauses while he thinks about this. About her, and everyone else who has gone]

They all disappear eventually, don't they?

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[karazhan]

[A bear? Heals? That sounds too much like a druid from Azeroth it ain't even funny. Medivh isn't sure if a druid being around would be a good thing or not. Doubly so if it's someone who knows of what's going on in Karazhan.

It seems like North is going into some kind of moping mode, so Medivh aims a peck at the hand to snap him out of it. He's not hanging around to listen to some kid's woes.]

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[north_skie]

Ow! [North pulls his hand away, but not completely. He smiles] Yeah yeah, I get you. You don't wanna hear it and I don't blame you. [He shoves his hands in his pockets. He's talking to a bird, it should be weirder than it is.]

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[karazhan]

[Medivh watches for a moment, and if he'd been in his human form he'd have been smirking. This one wasn't slow on the uptake at least! Silently he peers around, wondering if he'll find what he was looking for. All worlds were meant to have leylines, yet Demeleier seemed to be opposing that rule pretty well.

Making a huffing noise the crow picks at a loose feather. He doesn't know if it's worth turning back, patting the kid on the back and wandering off or not yet.]

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[north_skie]

Well, s'not like you can tell me your troubles is it? [North smiles, looking over at the area again that the crow was 'working on'] All though who knows around here.

[He shakes his head. Maybe it's time he stopped chatting to the bird now and actually attempted a real person]

Well, guess I'll see you around.