Yeah, Crow wasn't exactly the type to go rape villages and pillage women. Er, wait, reverse that. Either way, it wasn't something he did. After all, his people had been on fairly good terms with the Dutch or so they had thought. Tricky white folks. Perhaps he should have held a grudge but he didn't. "Highways? What a strange thing to be goddess of," it was really just an aside to himself and maybe it would have been better if he'd thought it. Ah well.
He smiled a little, tilting his head to one side. "Well, I started out as Rainbow Crow. Then my feathers were blackened so I became just Crow... But now I just spend so much time with mortals that I feel more like Eric than Crow." He shrugged kind of scuffing the toe of a boot along the ground, shoving his hands in his pockets, "So what're you wandering the park for?" Change of subject!