[center][h3][i][color=skyblue]Kendra Serrana[/color][/i][/h3][/center]
Well, that was... not really helpful. The axebeak seemed like the grumpy sort, so Kendra figured the best favor she could grant it would simply be leaving it alone. She supposed she could interrogate the dogs too, but they likely didn't leave town much, and the axebeak's help didn't inspire much confidence.

[color=skyblue][i]Well, thanks for trying. Let me get out of your feathers.[/i][/color]

She let the spell fade, the animals no longer able to communicate with her. Not the most pleasant conversation anyway. The town seemed to have very little to offer, not even a place to trade for goods. Best thing would probably be to move on as quickly as she could. Kendra made her way back to the mead hall after a brief walk, paid her silver for the floor space, and settled in. The sooner she could be out of here, the better.