Emma pt. 1
Her silk shoes made no noise against the carved stone floor. She clutched her small bag to her chest, glancing from side to side in case someone saw her out of her chambers this time of night. Her family’s home was in the old dwarven style; carved out of the mountainside. The walls of the house were sheer rock face. The furniture, tables, chairs, even lamps, did not rest in the room, they were rock extending out of the floor and ceiling. Emma’s mother boasted that they were the only noble dwin family in the Paldurain court that lived like proper dwarves.