Blackfeather Woods this is halloween

Morrigan was one sneaky fowl. She was always around, in one way or another, and most of the times she went unnoticed. Erebus would've sent his guard to kill her right away in the event of having noticed her, but she knew how to move in the shadows pretty well, and so far none of the crows that were under Erebus' command was aware of her presence. Not even Erebus himself. He was just focused on the outsider and his words.

"What makes you doubt?" the dark lord questioned calmly. He wanted the young blackbird to be sure that he wanted to make a life with the Spyros before making any decision, he knew that rushed calls never made for good endings, and he didn't want to risk Jack falling in the deadly claws of Morrigan and her battalion.