Phield took a white messenger pigeon out of the dovecote and cast Winged Beast Empathy on it.
A streak of silver energy shot from his fingertip and sank into the pigeon's head.
In an instant, Phield felt his field of vision expand, as if he were watching a split-screen video. For a moment, he didn't know which side to focus on.
"Interesting."
Fortunately, Phield quickly came up with a solution. He lay back down on the bed and closed his eyes.
One side of the "screen" immediately went dark, leaving only the pigeon's perspective.
"Ashina, release the pigeon."
"Alright."
Ashina opened the old wooden window of the grand estate, and the pigeon flew into the sky.
