Literature
A Coming Home (Pt. 1)
Galahad hefted his sword off his shoulder, thrusting it into the dirt. The sun was setting, and at long last he could see the castle. As the sun set, the castle tower was framed by the blazing orb of fire. He smiled at that. ‘Blazing? Hm! It’ll be good to see her again.’ His quest was finally over. Those three long months spent away in other lands, and he could finally see Camelot again. As Galahad stood admiring the castle, his armour reflected the final rays of sunlight, setting him shining like the sun itself.
“Well, it doesn’t appear that I’ll make it home today. Might as well make camp for the night.&