"A talking bird? What language does it speak, Ely?" Sylvia was suddenly surprised.
"English, but with a British accent. Maybe a spirit from England?" Elysia also wondered. She never thought that the spirit residing within the white bracelet would awaken now.
"Hmm?" The bird turned around and tilted its head to stare at two beautiful girls and a cat.
The bird's blue eyes stared into the girl's purplish-blue eyes for a few moments. Elysia then broke the awkwardness to confirm Elena's guess. "A long-tailed raven?"
"Wh, what!? You call the glorious and fabulous me a raven? Can't you see this awe-inspiring beauty of me, young human girl? It was a blasphemy worthy of the caning. However, I will forgive you if you can provide me with information about this place." The bird puffed out its chest arrogantly.
"Hm, let's see… That's to say, we're in some part of hell? Maybe…" Elysia patted her chin and answered with a playful tone.
*Rumble*
