*Einarr found his way to the rooftop through the schools corridor. It was a bit brisk outside, then again it was winter and night time. Einarr basked in all of the beauty the Beata Academy had to offer. As Einarr looked over the edge at the school grounds he saw a thin layer of frost covering the grass as the moonlight sparkled off it. He took a deep breath in and smelled a mixture of frost and dew along with the pleasent scent of the crisp trees. It was all so remarkable. He heard very faint sounds of people talking below him as well as the magnificent sounds of nature, such as the owls hooting, the wind rustling the tree branches, and the frogs croaking. After taking in the wonderful beauty of the frost covered ground Einarr turned his attention to the sky. The moon was ever so large and gorgeous as it hung infront of a flurry of stars and snow. He was amazed at the grandiose allure of this striking place, he had never been somewhere so high, literally and metaphorically.*
