Hearing the tone filled with intense killing intent, that same person from before lowered his head and said sincerely. "Gentlemen, I don't know. That person was not talking sense to sense when he came in here a few minutes ago."
That was, in fact, the truth. When Urban had entered this establishment, he had seemed like a crazy person who could barely speak coherently, sometimes even talking to himself. He was disoriented and significantly injured, after all...
The person from before then continued his report. "From what little I understood, he demanded that we lend him a crow. After that, he wrote something on a piece of paper and made that raven recognize where it should fly to..."
"Miserable!" Some of the soldiers said this while looking at Urban's corpse.