Especially when they are not owls at all! Ho ho ho!
Today I visited a graveyard in Stormheim. I was not dead at the time. A bunch of ravens hung around there… observing… waiting… drooling…
Ok, they were not drooling, I am just trying to make this story a bit more exiting! They were probably drooling in their mind.
My escape was hasty! I look healthy, strong, dangerous (a little?) and not so tasteful, but not taking any risks with those birds!