The Purpose
A disembodied voice echoes from the feather, singing to your mind as though the thoughts were your own.
"Yes, again. It was like coming full circle, flying through those claustrophobic corridors. I could hear their horrible howling in the distance, in the dark. It was just like when we were there. Except… I was alone. No one to save. I know, Glint. I know." —Crow