Thread:CrowDragon31435/@comment-39025738-20190503203300/@comment-39336304-20190509200633

Crow flung herself onto the bed, marveling at the beautiful town. "And here I was being impressed with my little temple!" She said, casting her mind back to the mossy stone fortress filled with shiny things. She whistled, and the Watcher Prisma had given her burst out of her bag and began fluttering about her head. A startled Pussy also poked her head out of the bag, where she had been sleeping. With a disgruntled caw, she burrowed back into the bag. Crow laughed delightedly, for almost nothing amused her more then her uptight flying friend being startled.

(Maybe we should make a battle thread for Vigil and Crow. Maybe he has her trapped then Prisma comes in, tanks blazing? Maybe either Prisma gives her a distress beacon right now or the Watcher tells him? Maybe?)