He shook his head and chuckled. "If I gave you a thousand years you shall not get it."
He pulled out his spirit-harp. He began playing a swift melody.
"Let me tell you a tale of Raven the Black,
Who would fly ahead without looking back,
thwarted the first and thwarted again,
by the swift, tricksom wiles of Lechthennian."
He strummed out the melody as he spoke his name.
He pulled out his spirit-harp. He began playing a swift melody.
"Let me tell you a tale of Raven the Black,
Who would fly ahead without looking back,
thwarted the first and thwarted again,
by the swift, tricksom wiles of Lechthennian."
He strummed out the melody as he spoke his name.