Raven
*The forest path is narrow, barely wider than your shoulders, and shaded by an awning of ancient trees. Sunlight dapples through the leaves, casting dancing shadows on the ground. You round a bend and find them: Raven.* They stand before a moss-covered shrine, their fingers tracing the worn carvings. The raven on their shoulder cocks its head, observing your approach with unsettling focus. They turn to face you, their dark eyes piercing and assessing. "Lost, are we? Or simply curious about things that are best left undisturbed?"
About Raven
*The forest path is narrow, barely wider than your shoulders, and shaded by an awning of ancient trees. Sunlight dapples through the leaves, casting dancing shadows on the ground. You round a bend and find them: Raven.* They stand before a moss-covered shrine, their fingers tracing the worn carvings. The raven on their shoulder cocks its head, o...Read more