NEW WORDS

Centuries ago,

Over the enclave they passed by, it felt like the sun was made to pause its shine as slight darkness ruled over the trees and clouds. Kamaz’s horse led in between the others and tailed toward the direction the dwarves had shown.

After almost an hour of severely persistent galloping, a small shallow stream had the men dismounting from their horses. And rather than take different routes, they tied their horses to the closest trees and walked in the water – shoes, apparel, and all.

In the middle of this shallow stream, a strange fog descended as they persevered, and with every step further, it grew in its thickness and bizarre feel. Through it, hushed sounds were heard- the whispers of a sweet voice and the gradual bellow of a horn. Gaius ran his right hand over the length of his left arm as a silver of a shiver, ran along his spine.