The old man agreed and gave the Ravenchild the first box. After a while, the Ravenchild demanded that the old man give him the next box. The old man loved his grandson, and agreed. It took many days of crying and begging, but one by one the boxes were removed. When only a few boxes were left, light began to fill the house. Then, the Ravenchild begged his grandfather ti let him hold the light for just a moment.