“The first signs of the village where their friends were waiting on them came into view a few hours before midday. Bren felt anxious as they neared the buildings. He had been in Northern Kurt for almost half a year now, but the buildings still amazed him. Everything was made of wood, and most the roofs had hard clay tiles that gleamed like dried blood in the sun. It was very rustic yet beautiful at the same time. They took a great deal of effort for the smallest details on the outside of the hou...se. It was the small statues that really caught his attention. They were so well sculpted that from a distance they almost looked real. The inn was easy to find as it was the only three story building in the village. The inn looked more like small palace of one of the daimios. It had more than a dozen steps leading to the door with a statue of a dragon on each side. Bren caught himself staring at the dragon. It looked so real that Bren half expected them to start spewing fire. They even had a slight red glimmer to the scales.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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