"Ah, a fellow enthusiast." Raven clicked, pulling out a selection of avian themed elixir.
You survey the options. Whilst considering the information presented to you. Like any shortcut, their was a cost, one which you might be willing to pay if it meant keeping ahead of the game. Especially if it came with extra benefits.
"Can you fly?"
Raven considers the question for a moment, as though he is unsure how to answer. "With help, yes." He points to another potion, this one marked with angelic wings.
"If you want a more permanent solution," He cocked his head to the side, "You may need to drink deep. Personally, I'd recommend this one."
Raven brushes a vial of dark violet fluid towards you. The label looks like a raven.
"Not as fast as the falcon, or strong as an eagle, but more intelligent and resourceful."
You look at him suspiciously, "Uh-huh, not altoir motive there."
"Ah, you got me." He said exaggerating his surprise. "I'd certainly offer you my room for the night, but Raven will never force anything upon you."
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