KORBIN
Leave my loneliness unbroken!
- quit the bust above my door!
- quit the bust above my door!
A large beak clapped in quiet greeting when the raven saw he had been noticed. The man was moving his lips, saying something, but Korbin wasn't very good at reading speech like that. Some words were easy, but the general message often wound up as garbled nonsense.
"Evening," he offered up anyway, just for the heck of it. Didn't think he would be heard, but it felt better to at least pretend there was a mutual conversation going on.
Less lonely.
In the dark, he observed the simple blue candle, the ruddy glow of its small flame, and wondered what the purpose of it was. Some ritual? Nothing he was familiar with.
"Evening," he offered up anyway, just for the heck of it. Didn't think he would be heard, but it felt better to at least pretend there was a mutual conversation going on.
Less lonely.
In the dark, he observed the simple blue candle, the ruddy glow of its small flame, and wondered what the purpose of it was. Some ritual? Nothing he was familiar with.
Quoth the Raven,
"Nevermore."
"Nevermore."
