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Description Have you ever heard about that special place, a place in the mountains? It only exsist in books for the most animals but every crow, raven and jackdaw was raised with the story of a country with only ravens. Guardians of the mythical well of luck. Once bathed in the well, your feathers will be gifted with having luck of one subject. You can get lucky with money, love, food, anything you can imagine.

The town is called Pensylravia, ruled by the mighty ravens. Black ravens, albinos, specked ravens, all colours and shapes. It is an old town most will see it as a graveyard, with a church, old houses and alot of fog. No animal has ever seen it and lived to tell the tale. The journey is rough, the mountains are traitorous, the cliffs steep. Land animals with no capability of flight can pass the mountains. Any animals who can, will have to learn the old language of the ravens, a thick russian/latin language, whispered among the route, telling you how to fly.

In this town, everything was peacefull. They had a great king, who was chosen by the ravens themself, a court of old ravens and a priest. Once a raven was born, it was taken to the well of luck. To be gifted and help protecting the village and the well. If the well fell in the wrong hands, terrible things could happen. Ravens who left the place, were sworn not to tell anybody and use their luck to help other animals.

Everything was peacefull, untill the Jackdaws became cocky, they wanted to use the well. They wanted to rule pensylravia, make it part of their society. The ravens did not wanted to start a war with their relatives. Then the attack came, for each raven, three jackdaws were in the attack, the ravens were forced to fight back. A war was started, unknown to the outside world. With the ravens, the crows joined in, the jackdaws called in the help of the snakes. This happend 250 years ago. The war is still going on, no other country knows about it, they had their own trouble.

Even high waterland, it became a favourite place for some of the ravens who wanted to escape the war. Like Boris, a large black raven. He recently lost his wife and two kids to the jackdaws. He only had one child left, Anja. Anja was a white chick with a black beak and black paws. They had to travel for a long time, walking. Boris could not risk being caught by the jackdaws, they had spies everywhere. Boris was gifted with the luck of music. He wrote music and preformed in the church, singing. Anja had no clue what her gift was, she would figure out once in her life.
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