A field lit by the sun CHAPTER VII
Once he had left the citadel of Garrylden behind, Theoson did not find human settlements anymore. His lonesome way strode up to the highest peaks, passing through dales and desert ridges, caught by storms. The sky was laden with leaden clouds and the hissing of the wind ran through the mountainsides as a frosty shake.
In those ancient times, no roads, no bridges, no gates between mountains could ease the access to the kingdom of Lothriel. Goddess Uhilyn’s fairy homestead was surrounded on each side by steep, snow-covered mountains, where even the eagle’s fly was made hard by the unrelenting blows of the wind.
Nonetheless, proud Theoson, favoured by fortune, managed to overcome the hardness of the path, thereby coming to the top of the mountains enci
