[ Crow follows the other's gaze down to his bulging pocket.]
You mean your familiar? Yours can fit in your pocket?! It must be tiny!
[Crow's own familiar is a large three-legged crow. The yatagarasu perches itself onto a shelf in the corner of the cellar, stretching its wings a little since space is kind of cramp. Crow gestures over to the avian familiar.]
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[ Crow follows the other's gaze down to his bulging pocket.]
You mean your familiar? Yours can fit in your pocket?! It must be tiny!
[Crow's own familiar is a large three-legged crow. The yatagarasu perches itself onto a shelf in the corner of the cellar, stretching its wings a little since space is kind of cramp. Crow gestures over to the avian familiar.]
That's Onyx over there!