Alban Arthuan
"In the bleakest of times, it is perhaps fitting that then is when hope is strongest."
It stood in the blue-black night dusted in powdery snow.
While it didn't stand too close to the city, it wasn't so far away that the city couldn't be reached in more than an hour or so. It wasn't even all that grand, to be honest. Just a little cottage built in a meadow with a copse of woodland at the back. Its eastern side faces, properly, east to a stretch of beach. Its western side faced toward Hollenstadt and beyond that to the Labyrinth.
It was a two-story, log-cabin styled place with a stone hearth, glass windows framed in elm shutters. The wood types had been chosen carefully and in the winter moonlight, they glowed in shades of brown, gold and amber.
For once, such colours didn't have the feeling "Fear" associated with them.
He had spent his last untouchable coin on this project and it felt good. He was however, far from done and he knew it. Renne listened to one of his hired team-mates describe to him all that made up this little place. It was still somewhat empty.
Offering a smile, Renne went back to the city.
This was only one of many more trips to come.
"In the bleakest of times, it is perhaps fitting that then is when hope is strongest."
It stood in the blue-black night dusted in powdery snow.
While it didn't stand too close to the city, it wasn't so far away that the city couldn't be reached in more than an hour or so. It wasn't even all that grand, to be honest. Just a little cottage built in a meadow with a copse of woodland at the back. Its eastern side faces, properly, east to a stretch of beach. Its western side faced toward Hollenstadt and beyond that to the Labyrinth.
It was a two-story, log-cabin styled place with a stone hearth, glass windows framed in elm shutters. The wood types had been chosen carefully and in the winter moonlight, they glowed in shades of brown, gold and amber.
For once, such colours didn't have the feeling "Fear" associated with them.
He had spent his last untouchable coin on this project and it felt good. He was however, far from done and he knew it. Renne listened to one of his hired team-mates describe to him all that made up this little place. It was still somewhat empty.
Offering a smile, Renne went back to the city.
This was only one of many more trips to come.