The passing days are filled with beauty. I am able to ride the carefree currents under the heat of the sun and sit unobserved in night darkened trees. The world is spread out before me and I see all. I witness the joys and sorrows of the humans that inhabit this place. Their pain is my pain and their exuberance mine as well. Places of strong emotion draw me, like a moth to the light. Over many days the ebbs and flows of emotion bring me south along the western lands to a place of costumes and art and emotion. Soaring high I spot things of Beauty and things too Beastly to describe. I hear laughter and spy glistening tears in the rows of people. These sights, sounds, and emotions overload my senses and I must seek solace nearby. Circling slowly I follow the path to its natural end and then circle back again to the beginning. As I circle I feel strange, somehow more. With each circle I seem to know more, hear more, see more. What is happening to me?
Something unusual is happening. Can you help us identify where the Raven might be?
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