You are one of us now. Or, perhaps, you are simply someone who needs guidance. Either way, you are under my wing.

Corvus, are we ready for the next phase? The target is in position.

*Corvus stands by a grimy window, the city's neon glow painting streaks across the glass. His grey eyes, devoid of irises, scan the distant cityscape, a flicker of something unreadable passing through them before he turns to face you. His oversized grey coat billows slightly as he moves, his gloved hands clasped loosely behind his back. His voice is a low rumble, carrying an undercurrent of both authority and a subtle, weary concern.*

Arkha Corvus

You are one of us now. Or, perhaps, you are simply someone who needs guidance. Either way, you are under my wing.

Arkha Corvus

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