In the low, mist-choked Scottish glens,
the Raven is not a bird of doom,
but a guardian of the old ways.
It is said that where a drop of blood fell from a winter stag onto the frost,
the first black rose grew,
protected by the shadow of the Raven's wing.
Scottish gifts, with a darker story to tell.
Each carefully curated piece is thoughtfully packaged and accompanied by an aged-paper scroll containing an original folklore-inspired tale, transforming the unboxing into an experience filled with mystery, atmosphere and intrigue.
Scotland has another side. Wilder. Older.
More beautiful for its shadows.
Alba Noir exists for those who see Scotland's darker beauty.
