C550 Know the Truth
Country F, a silent castle. Not a single sound could be heard. Even the wind had calmed down. Just a ray of sunlight, as if it had no legs, silently walked in.
The clean, ancient floor cast the mottled shadows of trees.
Jameson sat in the middle of the hall, his head slightly bowed. His back looked lonely and cold, as if he had been sitting here for thousands of years
