Little he always slept… yet the concerns about the woman had taken away any second of rest he once could accomplish… Hence, he was tired… sickenly tired of feeling despair while not knowing about his loved wife who resented a spouse during the last days they spent together.
*CrAaaA~acK* — Moving simply by instinct, Aslak now broke an already dead beast’s column, empty to the longing.
“… My Lord.”
“… Now what.”
“We can see the Granite tower from the top of this cliff. We are close to it.”
“How close.”
“As you said, it shouldn’t take us long. By tonight we could be under the Granite Tower’s roof if we hurry.”
“Then we should. If we stay another night in this changing Hill we might lose more heads.”