Nova Peak Raven's Call

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a singer of storms. skorpa understood then that this one possessed some power, though already he did not find himself uneased as he was around aspa. winsook was high, its head lofty with snow, surely piercing enough to the belly of clouds.

he nodded as raven's call explained, silent yet observant. "is good, listen to grandfadir. is — live long? not all men live long. wisdom," he gestured to his temple; wisdom gathered over years.

"sing here," skorpa invited. "the mountain. it listen."

he might have wished to ask more, but was distracted by thoughts of his wife, glancing now to where he had last seen ayovi.

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