Hyrule Castle Moat West Chasm Novels & Stories

The Pavilion had a few aristocrats roaming around, but not to the extent that they'll bother looking at him padding his way towards the fountain with a statue of a dragon in the middle, spouting water from it's mouth. The fountain was painted in white, as well as the dragon, making the water appear as though it ripples with sparkles.

The leap from the rocks above the castle to the closest turret was quite a span. As Nya stood on the precipice, looking down over the dark, gaping hole between her current perch and the closes man-made stone structure jutting out of the ground, she knew i would take a precision step to clear the chism and land safely on the top of the castle. While she was quite certain Slate could make a leap like this with next to no effort, probably with his eyes closed, her legs were much shorter, and she would need more space to take a running leap, but she didn’t have that luxury, so she’d have to try something else.

The layout was meticulously arranged, overflowing with escape routes. None of which short enough Elsabet’s tether allows for escape. She’s tried them all. He knew. But the Flood Room, the bottom level, is her favorite. At some point in the last few decades, the moat began seeping into the castle without notice. Until completely overtaking the lowest level. The water was still and dusky with algae. Blue flowers growing along the even surface. Somewhere deep beneath, a green marbled floor shined, tinting the water. Reflecting off stone walls, where froth trimmed. Where the water was deeper it was murkier. Still, the old staircases were visible. Branching in opposite directions. The wood frayin

she pointed her cane at his chest, “you got a beast chained up in dere, screamin’ for daylight.” They reached the willow. It loomed over the swamp like a mourning veil, its roots curling through skulls, charms, and bones. Candles floated on the still water like tiny ghosts. “Dis her spot,” the hag said reverently, pressing a hand to the bark. “Marie. My sister.” Lucian’s eyes were all calculation. “Dig.” The recruits hesitated. The mud looked alive.

Something answers. Jason Moore The Hallow slips away the moment I reach the edge of the market. I feel its retreat like a cold draft brushing past my ribs, a ripple through the wards I carved into these woods decades ago. One moment it stands there, watching the Warren girl, drawn to her power like a starving animal, and the next it melts back into the treeline. Not ready. Still too weak. I click my tongue in irritation. “You disappoint me,” I murmur into the shadows. “After everything I’ve done to bring you back.”

I would pay anything to hightail it out of this freaking place! "Who goes there?!" I suddenly heard a loud voice yell from the top of the wall. His voice was so loud, it revived my fading consciousness. It was then I noticed the environment properly. Our mole-camel was standing front of the large moat surrounding the huge castle. Looking into the moat, I could see lots of crocodiles almost totally submerged with only their eyes and snouts visible above the surface. On hearing the shout, my dad placed his hand in something that seemed like his breast pocket and pulled out a plaque. He raised it up with his right hand and immediately, a huge horn was blown before someone yelled out an order...

The air grew colder as they descended a narrow staircase, the flickering light of Damon’s torch casting long shadows on the damp stone walls. “Where are we going?” Hazel asked, her voice echoing in the confined space. “To the castle’s heart,” Damon replied. “There’s something here that might help us turn the tide.” They reached a heavy iron door, its surface etched with ancient symbols. Damon placed his hand against it, murmuring a word Hazel didn’t understand. The symbols flared briefly before the door creaked open, revealing a chamber filled with an eerie, pulsating light. Hazel stepped inside, her eyes widening as she took in the sight before her. A massive crystal stood at the center of

We follow Sir Hugo on his horse and Maia, who rides upon Damon's back for a few hours until we reach Moon Crest Castle. The castle was built on high ground with clear views of the surrounding land. There are six towers with battlements that connect with long thick stone walls. Ornate windows are scattered around the walls in symmetrical patterns. The portcullis opens, allowing us to enter inside the castle walls. A large fish pond with a fountain is in the middle of the courtyard. Through an open stone doorway on the right are lush orchards and vineyards and a garden that supplies vegetables and herbs. Through the large open arched stone doorway, a well-kept garden with fragrant flowers and

Bree and Lana are counting on me to save them. Taking another deep breath, I rise from my perch and continue to walk. I run my tongue over my dry lips, trying to lubricate them. That's when I see a large shadow from a distance. I blink my eyes taking a few steps closer when I see that it's actually a large mountain. It has jagged ridges that stick out menacingly from the top and a large crevice in the middle. The mountain is not connected to the ground, though. Its surrounding area is a drop-off. It looks like a moat, but instead of water, it’s surrounded by small rock needles. It reminds me of the mountain in the movie Lord of the Rings with its foreboding veneer and spooky-looking rock moa

Finally, he came out at the foot of the Risco on which stood a ruinous tower, located two and a half kilometers from the town. It was said that there were dungeons beneath the ruins, but the roof had long since collapsed and blocked the entrance to the ruins. Now they were nothing more than remnants of dark stone. To the east, the river ran past the limits of arable land and into a swamp. To the west, beyond the trees that grew in the shadow of the hills, was the Howling Hills, the site of an ancient battle fought between The Empire of Kaleth and the Kingdom of Lothal that had left the surrounding landscape contaminated with dark and dark energy. where wandering undead regularly appeared.