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"It looks like there's no hard feelings... good." Zyyph stood over the bird and raised his paw. "From here, you will walk the path of the himbo. Leave behind your inhibitions and seek to use your hot bod for good." It all seemed like a bit much, but the crow was drinking it up. "I will use my bod for justice, I will! I'll lick up all that coffee I spilled if I must..." This snow leopard was very persuasive, in no small part because he was good at making shiny glowing effects appear in the air for dramatic effect. What do you do with the crow?