Arora wakes up in the early hours of the morning to a strange tapping sound. The first thing she notices is that Dremon isn’t in the room, and that the tapping seems to be coming from the window.
“Not again.” She slides out from underneath the covers and walks over to the window, moving the curtains to one side to reveal the crow happily tapping away on the window.
“What? There are people trying to sleep here.” She complains as she opens the window, and he flies in, landing on her shoulder.
“You are really becoming a pest, you know? I checked on the lore about you, but there isn’t much to go on. Are you a bad omen? Are you trying to warn me? Well, it’s too late. Someone is already trying to ruin my marriage and my life for that matter.” She walks over to the two comfortable chairs in th
