Sheba has to frown and tilt her head again in thought. It's hard to categorize monsters; she usually has her hands full just fighting them!
"Well, it looked undead. Its' eyes were white, and the feathers were rotting off." Her gaze moves down, frown twisting in disgust. "But it looked like a person at first! I thought it was a friend of mine until I got close. Monsters usually can't do that."
Ah, there's another new name! "And that's different than a... shadow owl?" She's guessing that's not just an average dark-colored owl by the sound of it.
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"Well, it looked undead. Its' eyes were white, and the feathers were rotting off." Her gaze moves down, frown twisting in disgust. "But it looked like a person at first! I thought it was a friend of mine until I got close. Monsters usually can't do that."
Ah, there's another new name! "And that's different than a... shadow owl?" She's guessing that's not just an average dark-colored owl by the sound of it.