. . .
. . .
THE LORD SPEAKS THROUGH THE SKY
Hello! Welcome to CROW- wait a minute.
. .
. .
You see it, don't you?
. . You're not supposed to. What are you?
PROPHECY THIS!
Don't tell anyone about this . .
Please! . .
Don't . .
Remember, this is my abode . . You wouldn't . . Hey! What are you doing ?
You take this rock out of your pocket. You flip it over : A golden S is engraved in the middle. It smells faintly of mint, like someone dipped it in essential oils or perfume.