War war rages on as the glory of the morning light dims to the serenity of night but the calm does not come the danger of the night is intensified. As your men and your opponent's men are evenly matched hours of battle go on for just an inch, the sick and plagued are left in the mud and filth of the dead. As you and your men rest you notice a large flock of ravens perching by a body. You walk over to the body before a raven burst out with a human heart and eats it. It startles you before somber takes hold of you when you realize the body is just of a young man his life cut short by the hands of war.

"Such a shame what happened to me... I barely lived" Says a Crow headed soldier. Shocked by this you stumble back. "Yes yes I know you don't expect to see a Valravn let alone become one... I am Aleksander and you are?"