Sefka10

* Meeting * Dawns first light broke the spell of the night that engulfed the land. The sun rose slowly above the peaks of the mountains to the north. The long twisting mountains looked like the spin of a monstrous beast in twilight's contracting light. Over the mountains the sky was a flawless pale blue but to the south over the human village it was still inky black.      The first bird song drifted up from the forest's canopy, which stretched out in between the village and mountains, welcoming joyously the long awaited return of the warm sun and the life that its rays seemed to bring.           The bright sun light filtered through the den