Unveiling the Enigmatic Raven Queen: Death, Fate, and Winter in D&D
Introduction A chilling wind whispers via the gnarled timber, carrying the scent of frost and forgotten reminiscences. A raven’s shadow falls throughout your path, its obsidian eyes seeming to pierce your very soul. You’re feeling a presence, chilly but surprisingly comforting, a way of inevitability that settles deep inside. That is the contact of the…