Killing The Ravens - Chapter 5: The Prophecy(Revised) Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts

Every one claims they can predict the future, but few actually understand what changing the future could actually do. There are more moves then can be known. An indefinite number of decisions that only exist because of one decision.

What happen when one starts getting these prediction right? There was old woman that lived in village of kiln, it small village of mainly farmer that resided of an extremely old volcano. It was no longer active. It hadn't been for a very long time.

The volcano was known mount red rock, it was one of the biggest ones I had ever seen. Though that might not be saying much, for I am not as well traveled as one would think. Going up the first part mountain there is very little woods, trees, life. It seems like a very desolate place till you get past elevation of 3000 ft or so. All that you see, is red clay rocks littered about every where. It was like entering another world upon making this climb. It was a steep one at that. At some times of the year it wasn't possible by normal means.

But this gnome territory and they had hidden passages and caverns all through the area. And kiln was once place that couldn't be reached without there help. Because was it sat was on isolated plateau in which it was straight drop down about 5000 feet down in all different direction. There was a cave was in the middle of city. It name was oracle cave.