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This time Ambrose merely sees a page with a drawing of a raven blocking out the sun. Further reading of this book may well have an effect on his worldview...
-- Fate sends me signs of what is to come, but their essence eludes me. Here my wisdom falls short, and I shall have to seek counsel elsewhere. After the clash with the northerners, which the knight, despite his defeat, was very pleased with -- the main thing is to have a grand time and topple as many opponents as possible oneself, rather than necessarily be the last one standing -- Ambrose will try to find the Knight of Wisdom and ask her advice.
Anella Blood, though busy studying the mirror entrusted to her by Axel, nevertheless managed to spare a few minutes of her time for the young warrior. Upon learning the details, she invited him to simulate a duel, during which she allowed herself to examine the contents of the mysterious book.
- The text itself is of absolutely no interest whatsoever. - She concluded, finishing her analysis. - These are not words of spells, let alone formulas of curses, but merely someone's poetry and thoughts on given topics. It seems that one of the followers of the Raven of Dawn placed a special enchantment on it, affecting the laws of the universe at the level of this single object -- it is for this very reason that its peculiar, seemingly absurd requirements work in the real world. Nevertheless, I sense no threat from the book, though its contents may well have an effect on the reader's worldview.
-- Thank you for the time you have given me. Truly, they say your wisdom is scarcely inferior to your exquisite beauty. The only mystery that remains for me is this: what is the inner essence of those beliefs professed by the raven acolytes? Of them all, I know only the priestess who came to this hall from Duskwing, and if the faiths of the other Tezoth followers are as clear and simple as their adherents, then the temperament, ideas, and rule of life of that otherworldly entity's priests will not yield to the logic of minds of men who know not the Universal Octaves.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza, e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers