Chapter10

#Chapter10

The Mountain

I stroll down the stairs of the main sweeping staircase after I am done eating with Sierra, feeling heavy with everything we talked about. It's almost noon and the house is eerily quiet, but noises of the busy village outside are filtering through on the now open windows on the light breeze. It's still raining, but it has promise of a brighter day again and the schoolhouse is getting its first proper use today, now it's almost complete. No more children in the great hall at all from now on and I squint that way as male wolves begin streaming out of the double doors at the far end of the hall as I step the last tread.