#Chapter79
Baden
15 years ago
It was a dark and stormy night. The heavy rain is followed by the thunderous roar of colliding clouds, except at occasional intervals it is checked by a violent gust of wind which swept the streets, rattling the walls of strong build houses, and fiercely agitating the scanty flame of the lamps- lighting the castle corridors that struggled against the darkness. Lightning strikes against the horizon, cackling like an old foe while the horde laid unconscious in deep slumber when evil knocked on their doors.
