A small brick house
All of a sudden they look up and see me out the window and stand up
with there mouths wide open. They both inched towards the door in what
looked to be amazment.
I wasn't sure what to do so I stood there in confusion. They walked
out the creeky door and asked me my name...
You are transported to a small brick house that is crumbling with
age. It has a dry fountain that is surrounded with dead grass. You
gaze into the window and see two other female elves. One looks your
age and the other a bit younger. They were dressed commonly. The
younger one was small and in poorly sewn pants that was too big and
her shirt was hanging off one shoulder. The older one was tall and had
on a long skirt that dragged in the back and a shirt that sleeves had
been ripped.
