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Shinku gasped, sitting up from his bed as if suddenly pulled by some enigmatic force. His heart raced, beads of perspiration dotting his head. Shadows, indistinct whispers, and a profound sense of foreboding were all he could recall from his last night’s nightmare. The rest eluded him, like specters slipping through his fingers.
The tension gripped him for a while in the early hours of the morning. It was as if the ethereal tendrils of his night’s vision followed him to the waking world. Slowly, he tried to collect his thoughts, reorienting himself to his surroundings. He couldn’t help but wonder if the dream held any significance or if it could be the hauntings that the others in the Abbey felt.
A sliver of light filtered through the window, its ethereal glow marking the sign of Shinku’s second morning in the Abbey. With a deep breath, he pushed the remnants of the dream to the recesses of his mind and focused on the tasks that lay ahead. He rose from his bunk bed, the tension from the dream fading into the background as he left the dormitory.
He lumbered down the winding stairs which felt like an eternity, given the nightmare that still lingered partly in his thoughts. As the sight of the Great Hall welcomed him however, he couldn’t help but marvel at the grandeur that was set before him.
The long wooden dinner table at the heart of the hall featured countless culinary delights that beckoned like a dreamy paradise. Moreover, its mixture of several fragrant aromas wafted through the air, immediately stimulating Shinku’s senses.
Shinku marched forward, bathing himself with a spectrum of lights that streamed from the multi-hued stained glass windows that hung high in the abbey’s walls. The scene of grandeur and abundance serve as a momentary respite from the enigmatic dream that caused him his early morning unrest.
The table was already graced with the presence of three tieflings that seemed to enjoy their fill as they chatted amongst themselves. For a moment, he was tempted to join them in their conversation, but the allure of the delicacies before him was impossible to resist. Moreover, he wasn’t used to starting up a conversation anyway so he helped himself with the sumptuous feast instead.
The warmth of the fire in the hearth and the aroma of the food did provide the comfort of a dreamy paradise. A stark contrast to the image he was introduced when he decided to visit the Haven Abbey. It might be a simple pleasure for most, but definitely a luxury for Shinku who was used to the life of poverty.
Still, he couldn’t help but be drawn back to the thoughts of his unsettling nightmare. Most of its part, though shrouded in vagueness lingered like an indelible mark on his psyche. He thrived on challenges and mysteries yet this one, he couldn’t seem to decipher. Perhaps it’ll unveil itself once he’d figure out the mysteries behind the hauntings.
He continued his meal, his thoughts mixed with the haunting of his last night’s dream and the plans he had for the day.
The tension gripped him for a while in the early hours of the morning. It was as if the ethereal tendrils of his night’s vision followed him to the waking world. Slowly, he tried to collect his thoughts, reorienting himself to his surroundings. He couldn’t help but wonder if the dream held any significance or if it could be the hauntings that the others in the Abbey felt.
A sliver of light filtered through the window, its ethereal glow marking the sign of Shinku’s second morning in the Abbey. With a deep breath, he pushed the remnants of the dream to the recesses of his mind and focused on the tasks that lay ahead. He rose from his bunk bed, the tension from the dream fading into the background as he left the dormitory.
He lumbered down the winding stairs which felt like an eternity, given the nightmare that still lingered partly in his thoughts. As the sight of the Great Hall welcomed him however, he couldn’t help but marvel at the grandeur that was set before him.
The long wooden dinner table at the heart of the hall featured countless culinary delights that beckoned like a dreamy paradise. Moreover, its mixture of several fragrant aromas wafted through the air, immediately stimulating Shinku’s senses.
Shinku marched forward, bathing himself with a spectrum of lights that streamed from the multi-hued stained glass windows that hung high in the abbey’s walls. The scene of grandeur and abundance serve as a momentary respite from the enigmatic dream that caused him his early morning unrest.
The table was already graced with the presence of three tieflings that seemed to enjoy their fill as they chatted amongst themselves. For a moment, he was tempted to join them in their conversation, but the allure of the delicacies before him was impossible to resist. Moreover, he wasn’t used to starting up a conversation anyway so he helped himself with the sumptuous feast instead.
The warmth of the fire in the hearth and the aroma of the food did provide the comfort of a dreamy paradise. A stark contrast to the image he was introduced when he decided to visit the Haven Abbey. It might be a simple pleasure for most, but definitely a luxury for Shinku who was used to the life of poverty.
Still, he couldn’t help but be drawn back to the thoughts of his unsettling nightmare. Most of its part, though shrouded in vagueness lingered like an indelible mark on his psyche. He thrived on challenges and mysteries yet this one, he couldn’t seem to decipher. Perhaps it’ll unveil itself once he’d figure out the mysteries behind the hauntings.
He continued his meal, his thoughts mixed with the haunting of his last night’s dream and the plans he had for the day.