These lyrics have been reproduced onto a few sheets of parchment and left in various places in Winya Ravana, aswell as Amia Forest. Posts can now be found in Amia Frontier. One of the pieces is tied with straw to a prominent tree in Amia Forest, by the crossroads. The actual tune and song can be heard via Aravain, as he now sings this new song wherever he goes. The work is untitled.

"A small clearing,
Sitting in the middle of nowhere.
She doesn't get it,
She may not even care!

We all respect her,
Protect her when we can,
From the advances of man,
We do all that we can.
Oh, oh oh...

You've been gone so long,
When you coming home?
Cause we need you here,
Isn't that enough?

The call of Nature,
The call of Nature,
The call of Nature...
The call of Na-ture...

Could it be that,
You won't hear a word?
Listen to me,
Pride will take it's toll.

We all respect her,
Protect her when we can,
From the advances of man,
We do all that we can.
Oh, oh oh...

You've been gone so long,
When you coming home?
Cause we need you here,
Isn't that enough?

The call of Nature,
The call of Nature,
The call of Nature...
The call of Na-ture..."

- A

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Aravain, Champion of Song.
Anar, a dark elf.
Giovanni, Blood Knight.

Crow returns from a western patrol and rests under the tree at the crossroads.
He hears the page flitter in the breeze and looks up.
Recognizing the script, he removes the page and proceeds to go on yet another paper hunt in the area, removing every piece of paper he finds, regardless of the words on them. He can be heard muttering under his breath.

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