【Fantasy OST】Bonebird, Bonebird【TTRPG/Focus/Study BGM】【Friends & Fables】

This is the OST for Skybride, a TTRPG world I made. You can play it on Friends & Fables with an AI DM. https://fables.gg/worlds/skybride-uii...

Song (Repuload):
Bonebird, Bonebird
The Folk Necromancer

Ewald Graumesser - The Folk Necromancer - A strange wizard cloaked in mournful embroidery, who is traveling north, seeking the secrets of Starfall Ridge.

Born to a minor noble house in a northern province of the Hesan Empire, Ewald was raised among ossuaries and the quiet rituals of death. Though brilliant, Ewald never fit the mold of Hesan manhood. He laughed too freely, spoke too fondly of decay, and treated death not as a silent effigy to legacy, but as a thrilling doorway. His eccentricity led to rejection from the prestigious War Covenant, where stoicism and martial grandeur were prized above all. He was conscripted into the Hesan Navy, where a disastrous cloaking rite left him vanished from imperial records. Reemerging as the Bone‑Seer, he now is traveling to the Verdant Pact, seeking Starfall Ridge to uncover the Sky’s Wound and the secrets that could shatter imperial mythos.

Nachtkrachzer - Night-Croaker - A skeletal raven-like magical beast, companion to Ewald Graumesser, speaking in riddles and haunting lullabies.

Nachtkrachzer emerged from the wreckage of the naval disaster aboard the Nachtkrume, its bleached skull and ragged plumage a reminder of drowned gods. The creature formed an arcane, folkloric pact with Ewald Graumesser, not through summoning but through shared fascination with death, becoming his constant, riddling companion.

Lyrics:

Bonebird gnaws where marrow sleepeth,
With claw so keen, the flesh it reapeth.
Its wings do clatter, eyes like chalk,
It singeth death, not menfolk talk.

Bonebird, Bonebird, scratch and cry,
Upon the roof its shade doth lie.
It clacketh beak, it raspeth throat,
It chanteth tunes no pipe may note.

Bonebird, Bonebird, bite the light,
Nibble dreams and gnaw the night.
Three days hence, the song shall toll—
It scrapeth sin from soul to soul.

Beinvalch, Beinvalch, treibet sacht,
mit vederen von totenslacht.
Er klopfet an glas, er zîhet den sill,
er kennt den namen, den nieman will.

Beinvalch, Beinvalch, verstummet gloc,
dîn atem ist kalt, dîn stimme ein joch.
Singet er sacht, so stirbest du sîn—
singet er rauch, so kumet der pîn.

Bonebird, Bonebird, taketh toll,
Grindeth name and gulpeth soul.
We leave it crumbs and carved regret—
But it forgeteth not, what we forget.

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