The wind banged against the worn window. There was a town, but now ruins. I have been working on windmills for two years now. My name is Will Conory. I have no family, yet I’ve always seen myself as a father figure. My friend Habausha is my only true friend. It has been two years since he lost his finance to the wind. Ever since he had been saying that he could turn back the wind. We had to watch her get blown away into the forever void called the sky.
We lived in a town far from the Edge. The town is always peaceful, unlike the desolate plane next to the Edge. The town is quite small. We live in a house that is quite old for its age