((Shit- my shits gonna die, I gtg😢😢 byeeeeee, we’ll continue tomorrow?))

-it was a bedroom, dry open and well lit-
“I hope this room suits you-

-he smiled-
“Thank you, my father had it built for our family, but 8 hope yo7. Enjoy it aswell”
-he pushed a door open, leaving a hand shaped scorch mark-

-they entered a very large, fire lit strong hold, decorated inr ubies and gold, with pictures of Navien and his family hung up, some burnt, some in very good shape-

-he lead the way-