Kainé looks impressed at the ability, watching curiously at the interaction and then blinking as the crow eyes her expectantly.

It takes her a moment, but she figures out what it wants, giving a little click of her tongue and a light laugh.

Living away from people and on her own in the woods, Kainé usually carries a bit of food with her in a leather sack, just in case her camp gets raided by animals or something. So Mr. Crow, you're in luck, she just so happens to have some bread.

Reaching into her bag, she breaks off a piece and holds it out for the bird.