Thread:Johnathon Strider/@comment-24852191-20171230093314/@comment-24217012-20180101222000

(After some feet left, they saw a lone house, made entierally by wood. Thick grey smoke was coming out from the chimney, meaning that someone was inside. They couldn't go any further because the sun was on the pint point of two far away mountains. They went to it.)

Traveler: We can sleep the night here.

(He knocks on the door. In a few minutes they hear someone walking to the front doors and unlocking them. The person peeked with blue eyes and with a streak of pale blond hair covering a bit of her face)

Person: Yes? (It was a female's voice. A young ones.)

Traveler: Hello, madam. We are travelers, that want to go through here, to our family. But the sun is going down. Can we stay in your home for the night?

Person: (Looks first at the traveler then at the man. Curiosly) Yes. You may. (She holds up the door and goes aside, letting the two men come inside)

Traveler: (Comes first inside) Thank you, madam.