The moon glowed with a radiance, unknown to the dark, wet valley. Grass wept silently with dew, leaves giggled with the friendly tickles from the wind that blew so gently through theses so forgotten mountains. The flaming white tops of the fence that was the rocky chain, watched with an intense, loving glare. Caves howled lonely; yearning for someone to sleep within them. No clouds drifted by, even though that was the normal weather was horrendous. Inside a selected,lucky, a lite fire glistened and shadows Waltzed gracefully on the cold walls. “So, where do we go from here?” echoed an inquisitive male voice. “Beats me..” Replied a silk, honey crisp female tone. A low growl, followed by a caw erupted from the same place that the voices had originated. The female voice replied with a sigh.

“He’s right. We should decide this tomorrow. It’s late..”

The fire exploded into nothing but faint embers with a small distant splash, and the sound of metal hitting stone.