Chapter 15 – OtyliaForever.
IVAN’S DESCRIPTION OF DEAD SOULS LIVING BEYOND THE RIVER COMMANDED MY THOUGHTS. I was an immortal goddess. I would live forever. But what did forever mean?
Nightfall came by the time we reached the first cottages. No, these houses were far too large to be cottages. They were built from roots jutting from the ground or wood from the amazingly thick trees surrounding the village. Most of the homes were multi-level, and I felt the urge to rush inside and discover how they could support a second floor. Along their walls, they had slits half-a-stride wide. Patterned fabrics covered some, but others were open, revealing rooms with brightly colored furniture.
Ivan smirked, baring his teeth a little too much. “You are wondering about how the homes are built, are you
