02-13-2015, 09:24 AM
With the thick layer of clouds blanketing the sky in a gloomy overcast, the dawn comes this morning with only a barely noticeable change in the sky. A deep blue-black becomes a murky dark blue with hints of grey, and large, soft flakes of snow drift lazily down from the sky. The wind, for once in the last few days, appears to have died down.
A soft glow has appeared along the path leading up from the stream down past the town's central fire pit. A small ball of blue-white light, just a bit larger than the palm of someone's hands, bobs along in and out of the trees at around waist-height. It slowly seems to be wandering up the hill, flickering occasionally as it weaves here and there, in and out of the edge of the forest.
A soft glow has appeared along the path leading up from the stream down past the town's central fire pit. A small ball of blue-white light, just a bit larger than the palm of someone's hands, bobs along in and out of the trees at around waist-height. It slowly seems to be wandering up the hill, flickering occasionally as it weaves here and there, in and out of the edge of the forest.