Turnus Corvus keeps to no faction and works The Yard as a Cane Corso who is heavy as old stone and softer than the posture suggests. Friends learned long ago not to interrupt Turnus Corvus near the Endless Track, especially with a wheel that everyone agrees has opinions in hand. There is a soft running joke at the soup stalls about Turnus Corvus and the way doors behave around them. Turnus Corvus keeps moving because the old world left questions and somebody has to sniff them properly.