Neverwinter Forest Wings Of A Feather

Itsy shrugged. She didn't really pay mind to someone commenting on her name. In fact, she was not too fond of it. Itsy. Just the sound of it sounded belittling, reminding her of how small she was compared to most of nature's creatures.

"So is yours. Sounds much more majestic than mine. Corvasa" she repeats. After thinking on the name, she tilts her body with her head forward, eyeing the dark bird. "So what brings you here?"