Weathering the Storm part 1 by animegurl83, literature
Literature
Weathering the Storm part 1
Silence. A wisp of wind here. A howl of a creature there. All were lost in the silence that enveloped the fair Breton girl who was positioned behind a tall oak. Flurries of snow and wind uplifted her hair in strands of soft brown and dance them around her face for a few moments before setting them back to frame her face. Her skin was chilled, her breath was shallow. Her dark blue eyes stared intensely at the small cottage a few hundred yards away. A silhouette of an Argonian man is plastered against the window, the yellow and orange glow of a hearty fire pushes his blackened outline against the glass. He often raised a tankard to his scaly li