"But...what in the name of all spirits happened here?" They were the first words she spat out on leaving the shed.
She had just gotten up and after realizing that she was alone in the shed, she decided to take a relaxing bath -and since a day had passed since the last one- she really needed it.
Calm and relaxed for the first in many days -she wasn't nauseous and that Dwarf cologne seemed to be migrating from her head- but with lingering hunger she left the shed, she was a woman with a mission in mind. It was then that she froze with the landscape outside.
Which seemed to have been hit by a whirlwind. Chunks of roof hung pitifully from loose beams as logs of wood lay all over the ground, some had even gone so far as to hit the gardens, pain strained her face. The thick pillars that previously proudly supported the entire structure lay slanted looking truly pitiful.