Rory walked for hours, feeling a sense of determination and purpose. She knew that she had to confront the ghosts of her ancestors' past, to face the mistakes and wrongdoing that had led to the curse. She knew that it was the only way to break the curse and restore peace to her family's past.
Finally, after many hours of walking, she saw it. The ruins of the old castle, standing tall and proud despite the passage of time. Rory felt a sense of awe and wonder, mixed with a sense of trepidation and fear. She knew that this was where her ancestors had lived, where they had made their mistakes and committed their wrongdoing.
She walked through the ruins, feeling a sense of history and nostalgia. She saw the old walls, the old towers, the old battlements. She saw the old great hall, where her ancestors had feasted and celebrated. And she saw the old chapel, where they had prayed and sought forgiveness.
Rory felt a sense of peace and calm wash over her. She knew that she was doing the right thing, that she was facing the ghosts of her ancestors' past and seeking forgiveness and healing. She knew that she was breaking the curse, and restoring peace to her family's past.
As she walked through the ruins, Rory felt a sense of connection to her ancestors. She felt a sense of understanding and compassion, and she knew that she was forgiving them for their mistakes and wrongdoing. She was forgiving them for the pain and suffering they had caused, and she was seeking forgiveness for herself and her family.
She walked to the old chapel, feeling a sense of reverence and respect. She saw the old altar, the old pews, the old stained glass windows. And she saw the old tapestry, hanging on the wall, depicting the story of her ancestors and their mistakes.
Rory felt a sense of tears pricking at her eyes. She knew that this was where her ancestors had sought forgiveness, where they had prayed for mercy and compassion. And she knew that this was where she would seek forgiveness too, where she would pray for mercy and compassion.