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The watcher never forgets. Perched upon a weathered skull, the raven waits in absolute silence. It is not a scavenger—it is a witness. Every oath broken, every battle fought, every secret buried beneath the frozen earth is carried in its unblinking gaze. In the old tales, ravens flew across the Nine Realms to gather knowledge. This one remains behind, guarding what others wished would be forgotten. The blood upon the skull is not a warning—it is a memory. A relic for those who understand that wisdom is often earned where death has already passed.