Goblin Captain: Company... halt! We are approaching our base, so I want all of our men to think happy thoughts... so that we can greet our brothers in a manner befitting our victorious mission! Keep in mind you will also be representing our fine women soldiers, so make them proud!
Neive: Did I hear that right?
Crow: Wrak! Wrak!
Neive: Oh, er... hello! Buddy, can you help me out with something?
Crow: Whaat's in it for me?
I'm assuming that's a crow, not a raven. Ravens are a lot bigger, from what I've seen, so this is not likely to be an incarnation of the Trickster deity. ;)
SOLD!