†The Great Oracle's Cave, Valcanon†
"Squaawk! What happened?! Squaawk!" The old witch's raven squawked frantically as it flew all over the place. The crystal ball had suddenly stopped showing anything which made no sense. What happened to the crow over there?
"Something's not right here" the witch mused to herself as she stroked her chin with her index finger and thumb, trying to wrap her head around what happened.
How did the crystal ball stop showing anything? Dahlia clearly hadn't moved from the spot she was when suddenly everything went blank. The old Oracle didn't know what to make of it. If the crystal ball went off, it simply meant that the crow died. But how? Nothing attacked it. It just.... died.
"What do you make of this, my little friend?" The old witch asked her raven whic
