Your the follower of the Owl. There's a bit of a rivalry with you and the Cultist of the Deer for who is the superior one. You clearly know it's your lord since the Deer is scared of the Owl. Right now the Owl just landed after stealing a wolf, then picked a bit at it's feathers before noticing you.

Owl: "My follower. So nice to see you tonight. But again your always one to listen to me. Did you have something to ask or see if I had any work for you?"