The wind refused to stop. It kept hitting the air with its gravity, almost deafening my ears. I was more than affrighted—I was weak. Despite the darkness of the night, the wind kept blowing—just as it was—before.

But, my heart was hopeful.

At least, the rogues would run. They feared the sudden reaction of the Moon Goddess and by the sign, everyone could easily know the full moon was near.

A full moon.

Maybe it would be another frosty moment.

Suddenly, I heard a stranger’s ...