The Aria of a Raven

The Aria of a Raven

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Portrayed as gruesome scavengers, and the pet of death, the song of a raven is a rare melody to bask in. Raven, a young elven girl, had once had an opportunity to soar beyond the confines of the alienage she called to be her home. Even if it were only for a moment, the smallest fraction of time, her horizon expanded from the tall walls of the poorly kept, elvish alienage, to the rest of the kingdom of D'Ravell, a vast, snow bitten land, protected by the order of knights, called the Majastre. Since she was a child, she had only dreamed of being a knight for the Majastre, travelling into the wild areas within D'Ravell. As Raven grew older, she often practiced her combat skills upon others of her age, until her targets grew sick of it, and reported her to the officers within the isolated alienage. A trial was conducted, the verdict, guilty. The judge proclaimed that Raven had one of two choice; Accept the prospect of being locked away, or join the knights of the Majastre.
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