Thread:Crowsoul50/@comment-33229352-20191228054644/@comment-33229352-20200113205301

The king led his little procession to the hall. It was a large stone building, easily one of the largest in the village. Most of the roof was charred and collapsed, but the rest of it looked pretty okay. All of its windows were broken, littering the ground with shards of glass and timber. The thick wooden doors of the main entrance had been knocked outward and askew. Large clawlike gouges were scored along the wood. The inside was dark with dust hanging in the air, but from what could be seen, the interior was roughly in the same shape. Long tables and chairs burnt, broken, and overturned. The cobblestone floor was covered in a thick layer of ash and soot.

Felix began to venture inside.