A lone figure on a cold night. An old friendship. A kind widower. What have they done? How do they connect? Love? Hate? Or perhaps another thing? Something dangerous. Something like -- insurrection. A fantasy-esque story (and a long one at that) set in the province of Salen in a country I'm sure you've never heard of -- I know I haven't. Please enjoy this original offering of mine and comment if you wish. Also, I beg your patience -- I'm not sure how faithfully I'll be able to update, though I will try my best to not leave you hanging for too long. Opinionated and observatory comments congruent with the laws of basic etiquette and general respect are welcome, all others will be ignored.All Rights Reserved