The poet's initiative

Introduction

You're still there, crow? You were sent by the titans to torture me? To be delighted by my descent into the abyss? No... Wait... You're in the same predicament as me now, aren't you? Haha! Now it's the warder's turn to be a prisoner in hell! Very well, then let's dance together. If I give her up to the Falconers, Eimalya will know I'm the one who talked, and the golden bars imprisoning her won't prevent her from ordering Naharagians to kill me. Several options are open to us. We can either confront the beauty and personally ensure that she can no longer harm us, or put a contract on her lovely head, or reveal what we know to a third party. Do you feel ready to take such a decision? I hope so, I defer to your judgment.

Cunclusion

Well! Now we can't just forget this story. Maybe someday I'll make a ballad or a novel out of it. Haha! Don't worry, I won't start this project for many years yet. I wouldn't want my text to bring ghosts back to life.