Blessing
The sun slowly dipped across the sky, causing the sky to turn darker and gloomier gradually.
Strangely enough, the temperature had dropped significantly on this day and an oppressive atmosphere had begun to envelop the lands.
Only a little more than an hour was left before Selene and Luna fully became visible.
Sensing their imminent arrival, the weeping trees surrounding Stratford had gotten significantly restless. They had begun to wail in utmost agony, their screeches echoing in every nook and cranny of the town.
Standing at the center of the town square, Kenley and Wagner looked around at all the people gathered with solemn expressions.
"How many people did we feed?" Asked Wagner. "Have you been counting?"
Kenley shook his head with a frown. "At last a few hundred… I'm not sure."