If there was ever a raven that was the definition of I've seen some serious shit, it would be Baron Plucky. An abnormally large avian creature, sleek pitch black feathers with one blind eye. Strapped securely around his talon was a little scroll with the Nightingale seal, and at Gale's window, the bird pecked the glass. It would almost be intimidating, if it weren't for the note:
I have new pets! Meet Baron Plucky, the most terrifying of them all. And I am also in dire need to shop for bird cages. S.O.S.