1:3 Home Sweat Temple
The flight to the mount was pretty great the closer I got the more the city started to fade to what looked like large plantations of sorts. Tied together by large mostly stone buildings. Some looked like palaces or maybe temples, kind of weird but then again this is coming from a girl with wings. With my wonderful raptor vision I could tell that all the people working were woman.
Did woman do all the manual labor?
From everything I could see it looked that way, but they seemed to have a great deal of commerotery. Maybe it wasn't so bad, I mean they seemed to only be tending to vine like plants, grapes maybe. I remembered one of the scientists had a vine of them picking them off and eating them. He had offered her one and it was really sweat, the texture was a little icky but the taste made up for it.
As I came closer to the mountain I could see there were fields on the ledges of the mountain but the small fields scattered up and down the mountain were untended. About have way up the mountain there was another of those temples, at one time it probly would have been beautiful, now it just looked.
"Lonely."
I was weary as I got closer but this could be just what I was looking for, if it looked bad that meant it was abandoned, and abandoned meant that no one was there.
New clothes, check.
Roof over head, check.
Food…
I looked to the grape fields below. The down side of being me is that I eat a lot. I mean a LOT, but luckily I don't gain weight. Flying is great exercise what can I say.
I circled a few time and found a mice high perch to watched the place for the rest of the day, no one came here anymore. So after night began to fall I glided down the ground and made my way over to the temple. I had changed into my ill-gotten clothing and downed my cloak as soon as I hit the ground, no reason not to be careful.
I have great sight, but getting up close to this place it felt so powerful, but the marble that made it was dingy. Maybe being here wasn't a great idea, there had to be a reason that this place was abandoned.
When I reached the massive doors it me came clear that this places was not built but carved out of marble, out of the mountain. What the heck, I mean really that was some dedication to care something from marble, but an entire temple.
The doors like the rest looked dingy, but they were in laden with what I guessed was silver, the mural it had on the door struck home with me. People, were working on a harvest, makes since with all the grape's growing all around, but the people that were working them on one side were harvesting the grapes.
"There were like me, they had wings."
Oh Hi, Tibby here I hope your all enjoying this story so far and as I said it is something of a dabble/short series. I plan on updating it once a week with the goal of about 500 words per chapter. The story is planned out all the way till the end, and will not directly affect the Thor first movie story line, Thor The Dark World or Avengers, How ever I might have a one shot of a kind of Avengers crossover with this story called "Bitches Night" but we will see how this goes first.
As always please let me know your thoughts on this chapter and the direction the story is taking.
