Of Smoke and Sorrow
by Gray
A cold wind swept around a lone figure, a girl. Snow and ice blew at her form all directions, guided by gusts of icy wind that seemed to bite at her with an almost malicious intent. She wore a long, black cloak, which she held tight around her thin frame and burried her head in its hood. A few strands of her long hair, which was colored as the snowy ground she stood upon, flew about her shrouded body. From under that shroud, eyes of crimson shone a faint glimmer as they looked over the horizon... searching. She strained her eyes, squinting in the harsh wind as she looked about the bleak landscape. A silent tear fell down her cheek as she waited on that snowy hill.
As she waited for her love...
There, i throw myself upon the mercy of the court. This is the intro to what i hope will be a very long story/series. Mind you this is also my first fanfic, so if this sounds cheesy, stupid, or immature...yay for me...An dont have a fit, it is set near and in silverymoon...that will come in the next chapter.