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Nana, Neman and the rest of the people of the Gentle Cradle Tribe had their mouths agape as they saw what happened.
They stared at the headless corpse of something they have been calling Lord in awe and shock. This enormous bird had been terrorizing their tribe for years now but it didn't even live through a simple gesture from Raven. What happened to it was almost pitiful. Almost…
"H-how is that possible?"
"It can't be…"
"Am I dreaming?"
"It died…under a single wave of his hand. Is this real?"
Murmurs of disbelief echoed through the tribe members. They all looked at the corpse of the 'Little Bird' as Raven called it without really knowing what to do. Come to think of it, he just resolved the one of the biggest crises of the tribe in a single wave of his hand. He had helped them yet again without asking for anything in return.
