Hyrule Castle Moat West Chasm Novels & Stories

The team moved on foot—silent, like wolves in the night. Serena took point with Pietro and Mara. They reached the tree line just before the castle came into view. “Drones up,” Mara ordered. “Pietro, stay low.” Serena studied the outer defenses. There were guaards on the towers. Infrared sensors. Old-school mines buried in the clearing. No easy entry. Except— “There,” she said, pointing to a drainage culvert just beyond the north tower. Mara groaned. “That’s an eight-hundred-foot crawl through rat piss and rust.”

The Hollow wasn’t just stirring anymore—it was clawing its way up. Lilly entered, her hair a spill of wildfire around her shoulders, her eyes bright and burning. She carried the scent of smoke and copper, the unmistakable tang of magic pushed to its edge. “It’s starting,” she said without preamble. Link’s gaze lifted. “How bad?” “Bad.” She approached, setting down a bundle of parchments—old, brittle maps of the land beneath the estate. “If I’m reading this right, the breach point is under the old root chamber. That’s where the Hollow is weakest.”

Ironically enough, she has no qualms invading other people's spaces as means of intimidation… now that I think about it, she only does this to people (Nick, for example) she knows who couldn't win against her. Whenever I'm writing a heavy scene, I was listening to Team Cherry's Hollow Knight OST: Welcome to Hollownest by Christopher Larkin for inspiration. Harry Silvers and Sean White was the easiest characters to write for me; Alastor Nyx was probably the hardest. Proserpina actually has a cell phone... she probably just uses it to watch cat/dog videos most of the time though.

"We've just received word that Draco's heading to Southern Swallowston in search of a man by the name of Strider Hicks. I'm sending you the details our people at the outlands managed to gather." A few photos were sent over, and the staff members at Wyvern Peak uploaded them onto the screen. They were all photos of a few ancient ruins atop snowy mountains. Based on the pictures, the ruins looked like a gigantic castle and a cemetery at the same time. Upon closer inspection, there were also pictures of a coffin with a large desert as the background. Sage asked, "What are these, Your Majesty? Is War Legate Draco heading to Southern Swallowston because of this?"

Birds darted between branches overhead, their songs weaving into the distant rush of a waterfall somewhere beyond the palace walls. I kept stealing glances at everything—the detailed carvings on the stone walls, the way the greenery seemed almost too perfect, like it had been tended by more than just mortal hands. Xerxes walked ahead with Cassian, their conversation clipped but civil. Liam drifted toward my side occasionally, pointing out architectural details or names of certain flowers. Nasir stayed at the rear, quiet and watchful, his eyes scanning the shadows more than the sights. My pick-me cousins floated between the brothers of Shadow Ridge, their laughter light and strategic. It was

"Ssshhh, you didn't know, Eli. It's not your fault." Hade walked to where the fountain has once been. Everywhere he turns to, he just sees wasteland. He liked the fountain more than any area in the house. When Yula and he would visit the manor in the past, he would look at the fountain and the angels and be reminded of his own angel who's far away from him. But now, she's right next to him. Hade was about to turn around when something caught his eye— a shiny object from afar. It seemed to be directed at them, like a rifle.

Surrounded by the ever-frequent fog that lingered there. The river which emerged from the moat swam down the hill through a break in the trees. Gathering speed as it moved downhill. Still carrying white froth from where the torrents met the stiller waters of the moat below. Closer to the castle was the edge of that moat which held a greenish hue with large gold blocks visible below. “Why is there stones down there?” I pointed. Mardichi reached to catch one of my hands, pulling it down over his shoulder. “This place has a rich history. It is sacred.”

As Dorin did, he felt as if he passed a kind of membrane, but the professor held his hand, as well as Josiah's, and they were able to make it inside the grounds. They walked for a couple of minutes more until a grand castle come into view. The castle stood in the midst of a vast clearing, surrounded by a wall of trees. Its grey walls looked ancient with moss and lichen growing from its cracks and covering it with vines. There was a veil of mystery that seemed to be holding the whole castle together. From the thick cracked walls to its high towers with its gleaming roof that showed a couple of missing tiles. There was an actual moat surrounding it, spanning about 4 meters across, but due to a

We walked in silence after that. Hail looked at the castle, full of awe. Amazing... he thought as he watched the water under the bridge surrounding the castle flow. So clear... he saw some fishes swimming underneath it. So the castle is surrounded by a moat... he thought and looked at the bridges around the castle, each bridge is well-guarded. The bridges are connected to the Capital, and the castle is at the heart of the Capital. Blue and Hail walked towards the gate of the bridge nearest to them.

Augustine explained while pointing to the huge walls overlapping the mini ones, Allana bobbed her head in understanding and listened attentively while they walked back outside and entered another gate on the west side of the castle. “The castle complex included three moats, one of which—the outer moat—is now buried. Parts of the central moat and all of the inner moats survive. The moats have an average width of 20 m (66 ft), a maximum width of 34.5 m (113 ft), and a depth of about 2.7 m (8.9 ft). The Three Country Moat (三国堀, sangoku-bori) is a 2,500 m2 (27,000 sq ft) pond which exists inside the castle; one of the purposes of this moat was to store water for use in fire prevention.” They the