Thorfinn had arrived the day before. His first night was spent emotionally compromised and trying to grasp what was happening around him. That still didn't have much in the way of answers. Answers would come in time he had supposed. But when morning came, he made quick to slip out in the morning and go explore the beautiful strange new place.
He was making his way back, looking for the strange house Jo had taken him to the day before. He couldn't quiet recall what it looked like at the moment. He had had so many things on his mind when he arrived and, left in a whirl wind to explore he never thought to look over Jo's Hall.
It was in this wandering that he came across a lady in bright red, wet red which to him seemed to be the color of blood. He came to a stop not to far off from her. She had the same hair color of the woman he met first, but he was certain it wasn't her.
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Thorfinn had arrived the day before. His first night was spent emotionally compromised and trying to grasp what was happening around him. That still didn't have much in the way of answers. Answers would come in time he had supposed. But when morning came, he made quick to slip out in the morning and go explore the beautiful strange new place.
He was making his way back, looking for the strange house Jo had taken him to the day before. He couldn't quiet recall what it looked like at the moment. He had had so many things on his mind when he arrived and, left in a whirl wind to explore he never thought to look over Jo's Hall.
It was in this wandering that he came across a lady in bright red, wet red which to him seemed to be the color of blood. He came to a stop not to far off from her. She had the same hair color of the woman he met first, but he was certain it wasn't her.