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Raeven

Fleeing the collapse of the old world, he flung himself on the mercy of the wind and tide, he drifted for days, his hopes soaring each time he saw a silhouette on the horizon, but each ship he found was the same. Nary a soul to be found, just messages scrawled into the planks, marked with dates long since passed. Just as his hope was about to die, he saw another. Lights shone from the portholes... could it be... could this ship truly hold life, when so many others were cold and empty? Willing strength into his tired bones, he swam...

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Inquiring minds want to know why we too should befriend Raeven!

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