[ Ciri crouches down and reaches out to grab the cage, and then the bread as well after she gives Gideon the affirmative. She is intent on setting the trap above the bait, and then all they'll have to do is wait. And hope, probably. And count on the bird not realizing she's a person if she holds still enough.
Making a shushing motion at the two women waiting below, Ciri stalks in a crouch along the roof to get closer to the bird. It stares at her, ruffling up even more warily and taking a step back, but not flying off. So far so good.
She sets down the bread. It cocks its head.
She rolls the bread closer slowly. The bird hops forward. Ciri holds the cage very still above the bit of bread, waiting for it to get just a few inches closer.
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Making a shushing motion at the two women waiting below, Ciri stalks in a crouch along the roof to get closer to the bird. It stares at her, ruffling up even more warily and taking a step back, but not flying off. So far so good.
She sets down the bread. It cocks its head.
She rolls the bread closer slowly. The bird hops forward. Ciri holds the cage very still above the bit of bread, waiting for it to get just a few inches closer.
Victory is close at hand...! ]