OK - my name is Magellan. I'm Corax - that's a wereraven to you - and the 119th Master of Ravenscraig. That probably doesn't mean much to you Garou, and to be honest, it doesn't really mean much to us either. Apparently someone back in the 1450's reckoned it would be a good idea to take a fully mobile bunch of aviators and tie them down to a specific location, and let everyone knew where they were. I mean, the whole NAME "Ravenscraig" is a *bit* of a givaway, isn't it? Go fig...

Ravenscraig Castle, Fife

Still, Ravenscraig is a nice enough place. It's a big old ruin now, but it's still there in the Umbra, splendid as ever. There's a couple of ghosts running around the place - we've got kind of a... working relationship on privacy. They keep to the Shadowlands, I keep to the Umbra. What are the Shadowlands? Ask your Theurges...

Now, if you MUST know, I'm ranked Ales - that's kind of like your Adrens, I suppose, but lets get something straight - I am NOT a feathery werewolf. I help Garou when I can, but I don't do as I'm told. You'll find the other Bete think the same. What? Of COURSE I do! Ummm... I don't think so. They've been severely screwed over by Garou before. There's a Ratkin nest in Fife, and there's a Bastet Kinfolk lives just up the road from me...

Now, I run a little sideline - I call it Secrets Unchained. Anytime, Anyplace, Anywhere is my motto. What? Well, Martini must have stolen it from ME then...! It's a combo detective agency/ courier service. The price? I'm sure you can afford it. Say, that's a pretty sparkly watch you've got there...

OK - follow the bird for more info. You want something for free, go hire the A-Team. Otherwise, we *might* be able to do business...