Post by severusmagic on Nov 18, 2007 2:37:01 GMT
Ash lay in bed, waiting to hear the gentle sleeping breaths of all her roomates. Finally, they were all there, but she waited for couple more minutes, silently counting to a hundred. Then she slipped out of bed and into a silk gown and slippers, softly padding down the stairs. She observed that no one in the common room and thus continued out the portrait of Salazar himself who as snoozing softly . She walked out of the corridors, pushing the great gothic doors open and feeling the cool, yet harsh breeze on her face. Winter was coming, that was for certain. But Ash wasn't here to think about the weather.