Elara, an old lady who had hair as white as snow, eyes as black as obsidian and nails painted in crimson was abandoned by her children as they left one by one to the City.  One day she receives a letter from an old friend whom she hadn't talk to for decades. The letter stating her friend's death and the inheritance she left behind for her, in the small cottage located in Whispering Woods where they used to play in as kids. Warning: the author only posts when he feel like it.