Kick some ass! (Nevermore)

Well now that I've gotten my bearings, lets find some adventurers to fight! You think to yourself. with a loud squawk you fly an hour or so into the forest, close enough that you dont get your tail feathers eaten by some monster, but far enough that adventurers no doubt will pass you by. And just your luck, you can hear some adventurers off in the distance.

"God why is this mist so damn thick!?" A female barbarion yells.

"Well it's called the deep mist forest for a reason." Her elven companion remarks. He seems to be some kind of caster based on his cloths.

"Hm, two level 5's, if they were alone, i could probably take them, at least the barbarian." You say to yourself from the safety of a tree.

Suddenly, a javaline comes flying past your head knicking a few feathers.

"What the hell Tina!?" The caster exclaims.

"I heard something." She says.

"It's probably a squirrel. We're nowhere near where the giant spiders are supposed to be." He said.

"Shut it Bran, i heard something." Tina yells. The two seem to start bickering, unaware of their surroundings