Dark-Nyte

The next day Vincent woke up to a chilly morning. Wrapping his shirt around him he supposed he should ask about his duties and such, but remembering his disturbing night he decided to take a walk. He was sure it was early, there was a early morning mist clinging to the ground. He walked for about fifteen minuits until he got to a abandoned well, sitting on the edge he took in his beautiful surroundings, the trees, the hills and even the strange looking mansion looked almost habitable in the early morning light. Thinking back to his mother Vincent took another walk past the well towards a large pathway leading up to one of the spectacular hill