I can't say I've met any birds that could speak before.

[She didn't live in a climate that had mimic birds, sorry, Zhaneel. No little clown birds to leave her messages. Maybe someone should request those in a boon...?]

Have you? My, that must be completely exhausting.

[Good lords, if Diaval could speak directly to her mind? She'd be insane in a week. But she grins at the question, wings flapping as the drift they're on changes and she has to keep herself aloft until another makes itself known.]

Not anymore, I suppose. He was a raven when I met him, but I had need of him and turned him into a man so I could converse with him.