Raven's Watch birds of a feather

She pondered for a moment, about the poor woman the way she seemed to carry the weight of the world on her shoulders. We truly are on our own journeys in this life she thought to herself. The ravens seemed to displays this, the way some had crowded around each other, cawing vivaciously at each other with rich gossip while others appeared to be in their own solitude.

"No apologies necessary. In truth, the one who I confided in the most would agree that having the ability to vocalize one's thoughts makes it easier to achieve revelations."

Mictec inhaled deeply, taking in the crisp mountain air so fresh and unlike her homeland. "And you, what is it you wish to hold in your next chapter?"