It isn't as if there aren't others in the city who take to rooftops as the young woman is, but Kaz can't help but to find it interesting to say the least. When he'd met Altair he hadn't had the means to come to the rooftop instead of luring him down.
He definitely prefers this to those means.
His head cocks to one side, the runes along his feathers flaring brighter for a moment and then, in the time between one breath and the next, there's no longer a crow but a young man dressed all in black and perched casually on the same ledge where the crow had been.
"Forgive the intrusion. I knew someone back home that made her way through the shadows of rooftops." It's been over a year since she vanished from the city but he held onto the possibility nonetheless.
Can't say much myself. Sorry.
He definitely prefers this to those means.
His head cocks to one side, the runes along his feathers flaring brighter for a moment and then, in the time between one breath and the next, there's no longer a crow but a young man dressed all in black and perched casually on the same ledge where the crow had been.
"Forgive the intrusion. I knew someone back home that made her way through the shadows of rooftops." It's been over a year since she vanished from the city but he held onto the possibility nonetheless.