It was getting late and Laud, Loric, Spring, and Adar decided to head back to the cabin. They were in the sea lanes. In front of them was an old woman.
She walked slowly keeping them behind. Spring tried to overtake her by jumping the stairs.
They were about four inches thick. It had a rise slightly above normal. As Spring tried to overtake the woman she tripped.
It was no fault of his but he helped her up. Holding her hand he helped her up the stairs. The others joined him, there were two on each side.
“I can lift her,” Loric said but Laud shused him. He sighed as they continued to help.
“Have you heard of the stories of the Godbowl?” the old woman asked.
“Stories? Oh no,” Loric said with a frown.
“Well, A place like the Godbowl holds a lot. This was before I was even born. When t
