Lilith III
One that is already waiting for us,
“Brother—” Stefan whispered, pointing to a round, brick structure under a burnt tree,
Walking closer to it, I held the torch high, curiously peeking inside,
“It's a well, filled with water right up to the brim,” I mumbled, suddenly yearning for a drink of water,
“We have traveled this path a thousand time, if not more, and I don't remember seeing a waterhole,”
“Is it just me or am I getting thirstier?” Lilith rushed over, grabbing a small, ill-shaped scoop,