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Thir grew up hearing tales of the mythical White Raven. Those that it gave a single white feather from it’s plumage, would have great power bestowed to their entire bloodline. In the fading light of a night’s last candle, Thir’s elders told of their primordial ancestors. After a great war between the titans and gods (Mortal War), his people trekked over many lands in search for a new home. As they lay freezing in the mountainous tundra, they were visited by this White Raven which gifted them a single feather. From then on, the tribe survived the cold. Thrived in it. They built their new home. The mountain they had been sparred by the White Raven has been known as Kvitravn Mountain and it is sacred to his people generations past. Many other tales had been told of his tribe’s people being given white feathers for extradentary powers, from the heroic to the silly. The Sehlman’s claim their great uncle wandered into the woods after a long night which is why they awake each morning as if their mugs were mere water. Thimig offspring attribute their crafting abilities to the white raven after their fore-father shot a hawk chasing it. And so on.