The Ridge Council, the committee of the ridge, determined almost everything in May Night's Ridge. Its headquarter was known as the Ridge Council House and had been the solemn, unshakable establishment in the heart of all residents in the ridge for it had been rumored that the House had existed along with the Ridge.
It was a rather ancient building, with stone walls covered in thick mosses, tangling scented vines over the roof and every corner. One would hear the chimes coming from the roof whenever the breeze came by. The corridor was made out of woods, that each step creating gentle squeaks. The handles of the corridor were unadorned and classy.
It was such a fascinating place that it had become an ultimate goal to every resident in the Ridge, that one day they would be able to step into the House and present their own findings.