A stirring of fire

[Redbaron™ 690]

Whisps of flame dance around his hand as he sat in his old guild hall. Solace was cold and in the dead of night as the man looks outside seeing the Rennings running around working in their tavern. The birds fluttered around on the roof tops, causing snow to come crashing down to the ground below. The fire place pops as a piece of wood splinters in it.

The man looked to the floor seeing the muddy trail his boots caused into the home. Frowning slightly he gets up and grabs a mop, sloshing it in water he begins to wash the floor. Humming to himself he thinks of the past. The tower, The Arcane Mage, Ambros.

"I wonder if they still live.." He mutters quietly to himself as he finishes up mopping.

Hearing the owners of the guild hall begin to stir upstairs the man begins to make his leave. Opening the door he takes a step out, breathing in the fresh air he smiles as children run by.

"Indeed times change.." Then Ogland walks away towards the gate slowly, watching the scenery before him.

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Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.