Aidan Gilligan
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Firehearth
Underground on the cold, dark, and narrow path to Firehearth, the Cres family moved slowly along with thousands of refugees from the city of Steil. Children and families shivered vigorously over the noise of stone wheels rolling over the cavern floor. Stone carts carrying what little possessions were deemed worth bringing on the dangerous journey rumbled along the tunnels of the cavern these people knew as their world. The caravan slowed, as a tight bend in the tunnel opened up to a massive area of bone, rock, and filth that was all too common in the dark.
By Aidan Gilligan3 years ago in Fiction