Raven, I ask you to guard my most precious stories, my most sacred truths with your obsidian wings,
until I can walk away from the crowd, leave the safety of the fire, and move North where I shall be reborn.
Raven, I ask you to guard my most precious stories, my most sacred truths with your obsidian wings,
until I can walk away from the crowd, leave the safety of the fire, and move North where I shall be reborn.