Extended Epilogue
One year later
The low, melodic hum of a wooden harp floated through the open doors of the Great Hall, carried on a gentle summer breeze that bore the sweet scent of crushed clover and fresh mountain pine.
One year later
The low, melodic hum of a wooden harp floated through the open doors of the Great Hall, carried on a gentle summer breeze that bore the sweet scent of crushed clover and fresh mountain pine.