- POV General -
The afternoon had gone by without a hitch, each group having stayed in its corner waiting for the nightfall that had just arrived. So, in front of the village walls made of tree trunks, Freya, Kira and Kalaa were standing as expected. A large door carved inside faced them, still closed and having a small opening that opened to let a discreet eye pass through before a voice sounded.
"Are you the adventurers ?"
"No Santa Claus..."
"Wh-...never mind. Please come in."
Purple eyes, silver hair glowing in the red glow of the setting sun, Kira had answered with an excited look just before the door opened. In front of her, two women with hair as black as night were silent, violet eyes staring at the rising trunks. Freya and Kalaa were there too, looking very much alike and could almost pass for twins if the difference in height and age weren't so great.
