WalkerOfAncientWays

AGAINST THE ORDER “Silence!”, a voice cracked like thunder across the meeting hall. The speaker raised his fist that had just slammed against, and cracked,  the wooden podium he stood firmly and proudly behind. A sudden hush fell over all the occupants in the building. The silence was so deep that had so much as a hair hit the floor it would have been broken. The man who ordered the sudden cease of noise was Kesna, the village leader of the gorgons to whom he was speaking. He no doubt had the demeanor of a leader. He stood right at six and a half feet tall with a decent muscular build. He always wore his shoulder guards and bracer