[PP - F28][ST][RH] Lessons Learned

[Lessa 1]

Raven Hollow
Schoolhouse
Sunset

The schoolhouse stood silent among the trees, and the lack of sound was strangely unsettling. For so many years, the schoolhouse had been alive with laughter, voices raised in song, and the merry clang of the bell signaling the day's beginning and end. But there was no laughter, and no voices; the final rays of the dying sun shot straight through the gap where the bell once hung. Now the tower stood empty, as empty as the rest of the building's single room. Shattered glass turned the school's windows into the gaping maws of sharp-toothed monsters, and the way the front door hung from its hinges suggested there would be no protection from the impending night's chill.

That would be inaccurate, however. At the center of the room, nestled between two rows of scarred, wooden desks, sat a squat wood-burning stove. Heat rolled from the black cast-iron casing, and the flames inside the grate sent shadows dancing playfully across the walls. The light also illuminated the chalkboard, and the precise, elegant script written upon it.

Spoiler

<<Storyteller System in Effect - Acting as Storyteller>>
True Level: 110 / True Tier: 11