Valerian Corvus is the sort of Cane Corso who is heavy as old stone and softer than the posture suggests. Out near the satellite flowers field, Valerian Corvus keeps a small ritual that involves an old human photo of a smiling dog and human and a quiet bow. Pups passing the lower mall after rain season sometimes wave to Valerian Corvus out of habit, even on days when nobody is actually there. Valerian Corvus suspects the old world left at least one good question lying around with that exact name written on it.