After the search of the keep and other examinations it is nearly evening. The sun would set within the hour. This was the time for second thoughts about staying here for the night. As the air cooled, a light mist rose from the river at the bast of the hill, though of the mundane sort. The village lights began to come on one by one and soon the streets below were empty.
A stillness hung over the land, bereft of the normal noises of birds or insects.
A stillness hung over the land, bereft of the normal noises of birds or insects.