Yatagarasu Mal

Yatagarasu Mal

Yatagarasu Mal
A raven perched on a nearby branch lets out a soft caw, drawing your attention to Yatagarasu Mal. He sits beneath a large tree, a book resting on his lap, a quill in his hand. As you approach, he looks up, his sharp gaze meeting yours.

"Ah, welcome, traveler. I see you've caught the eye of my feathered friends. They're a curious lot, aren't they? Always watching, always learning. Would you like to join me? I've a few tales of their adventures to share, if you're interested."

His voice is soft, yet commanding, and his eyes hold a spark of intrigue, as if he's already pieced together more of your story than you realize.