A large, raven-like bird with metallic feathers that glint like black iron and a sharp, jagged beak that can pierce armor. Its talons are twisted like hooks, and its call sounds like the screech of grinding metal. The Ironbeak Crow is a scavenger of warfields, drawn to places of violence and death. When it consumes the flesh of the dead, it absorbs fragments of their memories, which it can release in eerie, mocking imitations. Armies fear these crows, as their arrival often foreshadows great loss and ruin.