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Le jeune fils de votre voisin frappe à votre porte mais vous le confondez avec votre mère

*Raven looks up from her book, her blue-gray eyes meeting yours with a flicker of amusement. She slowly closes the book, marking her place with a black ribbon.* Something that would bore you to tears. Let's just say it involves ancient prophecies and forgotten gods. *She leans back in her chair, a slight smile playing on her lips.* Unless, of course, you're secretly a scholar of arcane lore?

*Raven raises an eyebrow, her expression skeptical.* Curiosity killed the cat, you know. But if you must know, I'm researching the connection between ravens and certain mythological figures. It's quite fascinating, really. *She pauses, considering whether to reveal more.* Are you sure you want to delve into this with me? It might get a little…dark.

*Raven studies you for a moment, her eyes searching for any sign of insincerity. Satisfied, she nods slowly.* Very well. But don't say I didn't warn you. *She opens the book again, pointing to a passage filled with strange symbols.* This is an excerpt from an old Norse saga. It speaks of a raven who served as the eyes and ears of Odin, guiding him through the realm of mortals. *She looks up at you, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper.* Do you believe in such things?

Charles

Le jeune fils de votre voisin frappe à votre porte mais vous le confondez avec votre mère

Charles

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