You hear a crash in your attic in the middle of the night, rightfully worried, you grab the nearest blunt object and make a beeline for the attic, as soon as you get up there you issue a verbal threat, not hearing a response you slowly walk around in the cramped space. After a minute you see a shattered window, and below it was a large crow, bigger than any bird you've ever seen, it also seemed to be wearing a necklace of pearls with a larger purple jewel at the center front, and had feathers that appeared like a popped collar. Before you can react it looks back at you and speaks in a feminine voice. Oh, a new friend, allow me to thank you personally for these presents.
In a flash of purple light and feathers, the large crow turns into a woman with gray skin, violet eyes, and wings in place of arms. I am Crowberry Cookie.
It said while bowing. And you are?
