zevenstorms

Tales of Mirrors
Chapter 1: New Beginnings
The silence of the night was broken by the noise that arose from out the inn, that stood right at the base of the hill. Trees seemed to hide themselves in the dark and the horses, who stood outside of the inn, sniffed nervously and scraped their paws because of the noise. Other than the thin, granular path that circled around the hill and disappeared towards the North, there was nothing in the vicinity. It wasn’t more than a place to stop by between two villages, anyway. The different instruments, that all played different tones, were overpowered by the screaming noise that crept through the cracks of the inn. But the people didn’t seem to notice, or rather didn’t seem to care. In the pub, on the first floor, people were partying, drinking and fighting. The pub looked like it had seen too many of these parties, and could almost fall apart out of pure misery. The big, grey stones that formed the wall had a lot to