A few hours after the events of the Sunrise sect, nightfall illuminated by the rise of stars so at Baron Totonk's manor in the black. Frost grew over the windows even as the duvet kept the girl in the room warm. The girl wore a silky nightgown and watched the ice crystals grow for a while, allowing her brain to be empty. The morning would bring the beauty of the ice for sure, that crunch under the boot and the bold greeting cold air brings. Yet between now and watching her breaths rise as new white-puffed clouds, she knew that the night is going to be a cold one.
Knock!
Knock!
Knock!
While the girl was looking at the distant sky through the window, someone knocked on the door softly.
"Come in" the door opened with a low creaking voice and then through the door came an old man who had his face covered with a dark hood.
