" Does this thing even work? " Rebecca tapped on the rocks decorating the grand fire place as Miranda set their equipments down.
A distant thunder clap tore through the silence of the castle. The castle seemed to have this innate disposition that impregnated it with silence. It seemed to absorb every sound except for the frictions of their shoes against it's ancient stone floorings.
" Let's set up a fire! It might get too cold! " Miranda said because as we could see there was an overcast in the sky and the wind blowing in through the broken windows were heavily moisture laden as well.
Rebecca and Miranda clinked their glasses in a toast, the crystal emitting a faint, haunting chime. "Lets start with some liquid courage," Rebecca said, a mischievous gleam in her eyes.
Miranda smirked
