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  • A raven flaps from building ledge to building ledge of the docks district in twilight, the eyes and ears of her mistress. Indistingsuishable from any other raven except for a leather leg band around her left foot at close inspection, she searches t he streets for one hin i particular, by the name of Fenz. If or when the raven happens to spot said hin from one of her perches, she flutters off to the east and a moment later a cloaked and coweled young female figure strolls casually around the corner to hail and approach Fenz with words toward the effect of a possible business proposition and that she has a couple questions.



  • The raven returns empty handed to the coweled figure inside the outer walls that seperate kobolds from civilization. The figure gently pets over the raven's head and gives a few crumbs of a fresh muffin as a treat. Off the raven flaps disappearing to some not to distant trees. THe figure digs a small river stone out of a pouch from under her cloak and heads off, absently turning hte stone over and over in her fingers…off on another tract of her investigation.