Hey!
So this is the original story to which 'The fourth ring: Dawn' is a prequel. I will try to update at least once a week.
Please R&R!
She deftly weaves the stalks together, humming all the way, letting the flowers find their favorite patterns.
"Ada is calling you in Tithenloth."
She gets up and follows her sister.
Her Ada speaks and it feels like she has been dunked into the half-frozen pond in the garden.
She runs away.
The world is storming around her.
She is glad for the wails of the wind.
This way no-one hears her screams.
Or so she thought.
She is in a small room that reeks of ale.
Shattered glass lies, glittering dangerously around her feet.
She staggers to her feet.
Morningleaf