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[wandthief]

[A handsome golden eagle sours out of Gellert's room on the eighth floor. The corridor outside is a little cramped, however, so he alights to the ground, walks a few paces before trying to fly again. He's aware enough that he recalls where the deck is and proceeds that way - not expecting to fly from here but hoping there will be more space.]

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[wandthief]

[Upon seeing the other bird, Gellert has a brief instinct to attack but then he settles on the railing instead and watches Howie with his sharp eyes.]

[wandthief]

[He takes a moment to answer as if it takes a little while for the words to filter through but he's merely considering things, unsure himself who he is speaking to.]

I can understand you so I assume you can understand me. I am Gellert Grindelwald and this-- is an interesting situation we are now in, is it not? The freedom of flight... Have you attempted to fly beyond the ship?

[tadwizard]

[Tony, in the mean time, had been practicing gliding when he saw the eagle. Panicked, he veered off and clung to the nearest wall, sitting as still as he could. Of course, he told himself, there shouldn't be any danger. People seemed to still be self aware and this, whoever it was, surely realized that the small sugar glider was usually a human being.]

[wandthief]

[It didn't take that long for the eagle's sharp eyesight to pick up the sight of the litle sugar glider. With a great flap of his broad wings he alighted just by that wall and looked up at him, as if waiting to either strike - or for the animal to speak.]

[tadwizard]

I'm human! [He said urgently in animal speak, to make sure the eagle was aware of this before it ate him.] Not at the moment, but I'm normally human!

[wandthief]

Who are you?

[Gellert's eyes were fixed on him very intently. He'd come down from the deck quite hungry...]