A cold, comfortable breeze blew across the surface of the temple. The warm skies slowly approaching twilight as the hour of night grew near. A crimson haze illuminating the horizon as the Shadourian knight walked along the deserted marbled catwalk build along in a labirynth of other paths and structures on the mountains where buildings as ancient as the temple itself layed there, erected by the ancients of the Shadourian order.
He arrived at a circular balcony at the very edge of the mountain, observing the sun fall behind the mounts as the shadow of the night stirred across the sky, envelopping the world under a vail of darkness. He stood there, simply admiring the beauty of the stars which, one by one, enlightened the sky in their crystaline luminosity.
He arrived at a circular balcony at the very edge of the mountain, observing the sun fall behind the mounts as the shadow of the night stirred across the sky, envelopping the world under a vail of darkness. He stood there, simply admiring the beauty of the stars which, one by one, enlightened the sky in their crystaline luminosity.