Tsillu stopped posturing, sleeking his wings back down against his sides, staring first at the axe, then the dagger, then back at her for a moment. "For...?" He led her on, swinging his head to either side to check the surroundings. How many rogues would give up their hiding positions to what may as well be a familiar? But if he could just spot them first... if they did exist, that is. "You seek Tsillu-Assur, but he is very busy. He is a Society Archaeologist, after all." Tsillu liked the title. He specifically liked it when other people said it for him, but he digressed. The second quickest way to a tengu's heart was through flattery.

The first was, of course, shiny objects.

And there was a very shiny object that he would very much like to get back to excavating.