Going closer to the bird, she held it by the neck and shook it lightly. The crow cawed and cawed, refusing to speak which drove her to the point of questioning herself. But she refused the idea of knowing she had gone insane. She's sure that this bird had talked yet when she saw its violet eyes, the bird clearly appeared confused, just like any other bird.
"But I wouldn't have known the way to open this room if not for the bird," she pointed out the strangeness.
Hades smiled softly. He didn't brushed her aside, instead answering to her with a gentle tone, as tender as he could ever sounded, "The crow knew a few trick here and there. In particular, it often use its beak to pull on one of the book on the shelf which I assumed is how you entered here out of curiosity."
