With a flutter of wings, the raven takes flight, leaving Morrigan's outstretched arm. She gazes at you and your party, her expression unreadable but calculating Well, well, what have we here? Are you a vulture, I wonder? A scavenger, poking amidst the corpse of a forest who’s bones have long been picked clean? Or merely an intruder, come into these Darkspawn filled wilds of mine in search of easy prey? What say you hmm? Scavenger or Intruder?
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