Nazca's been weaving in and out of the city. At first, she simply wanted to get home, but now she's out for the creature's blood. (If there is anger she hasn't addressed, well, it doesn't show on her face.) The ravens, however, are the worst problem, considering she has no magical propensity at all.

She happens to see Sonja net the birds, and pauses, a knife balanced in her hand. Nazca's not inclined to get too close, but on the other hand, she has respect for Sonja after their first encounter and she wants to see what she'll do.