**Nate**
I don’t typically have any difficulty finding a place to sit and watch the sunset, but outside of Seattle was definitely not a typical place. We were still on the cusp of the Rocky Mountains, making it difficult to find a vantage point. Considering that the coven’s land was on the side of a mountain covered with rich, dense, high trees, I was begging to lose hope in finding a place tonight to sit back and enjoy the view. I continued anyway, determined to find a place to think, at the very least. I kept walking until I came to a small clearing, and as luck would have it, I arrived just in time to see some of the orange hues begin to show. Instead of the horizon, I viewed the setting sun from the backside of another mountain.
I found a large rock that almost looked l
