Post by Aleria van de Lysne - Inferni on Sept 6, 2012 18:45:48 GMT -8
Tall stones rise into the night, standing as black sentinels that obscure the multitude of stars overhead. A small path leads through the circle to doors obscured by shadow, with silver flecks within the stones shimmering.
To one side, a small pond is flanked by small stone benches set in the soft grass that carpets the ground. Softly, wind whispers through the stones, chilling the air ever so slightly. A tall oak tree marks the center of the space, it's long, gnarling branches scratching the sky like clawed fingers.
Beneath the tree, a small table is placed. Two chairs accompany it, and they all bear the same intricate knot patterns wrought into the dark iron. A book sits on the surface of the table. The leather bound cover is worn and the pages are yellowing, the ink fading. It is hard to tell whether it serves a purpose, or just remains there as a decoration. However, every day, without fail, it sits there, never moving from it's place in the Citadel.
It is a simple space, constructed for the purpose of socializing, relaxing and enjoying the fresh air. Glittering with darkness at night, during the day it guards the rest of the denizens of the Cecedit Sanctis.
To one side, a small pond is flanked by small stone benches set in the soft grass that carpets the ground. Softly, wind whispers through the stones, chilling the air ever so slightly. A tall oak tree marks the center of the space, it's long, gnarling branches scratching the sky like clawed fingers.
Beneath the tree, a small table is placed. Two chairs accompany it, and they all bear the same intricate knot patterns wrought into the dark iron. A book sits on the surface of the table. The leather bound cover is worn and the pages are yellowing, the ink fading. It is hard to tell whether it serves a purpose, or just remains there as a decoration. However, every day, without fail, it sits there, never moving from it's place in the Citadel.
It is a simple space, constructed for the purpose of socializing, relaxing and enjoying the fresh air. Glittering with darkness at night, during the day it guards the rest of the denizens of the Cecedit Sanctis.
