Reply To: ONE PART, MANY CHARACTERS contest……

[Funkmachine7]

This time i’m getting mine in early even if it’s a sub par entry.

Earconbert awoke to the smell of burning wood and the crackle a fire.
His hall was on fire!
Stood over him was his wife, in one hand a blooded blade, the other a silver heathen hammer, her lips moved as she muttered a prayer.