Thread:GulfstreamTheGardener/@comment-44642068-20200107194153/@comment-33229352-20200108045857

Through gaps in the trees, Leci would be able to see glimpses of mossy stone and cracked buildings. It was a small castle, though it looked like no one had been there for a long, long time. The crumbling walls kept the forest back from a relatively clear courtyard, which was piled with rubble and the odd tree. There were a total of four towers where each side of the walls met, in various states of disrepair. The keep itself was a little more intact, but its roof was sunken and gone altogether in some places, exposing rafters and allowing sunlight to filter into the throne room. There wasn't any signs of life.

From its perch in the shadows of one of the towers, a certain barn owl was watching the goddess.