Winter on Tol Himling by daughterofshadows

Winter in Tol Himling

For the prompt Firth of Drengist, based on the words Grundy provided for the instadrabbling session

Winter had come to Tol Himling. 

Once Himring had been a proud fortress whose walls had withstood many an attack from the enemy, but these days only a watchtower remained. 

Lonely, it stood over the waves, its walls battered relentlessly by the surf. 

One day, it, too, would succumb to the wind's sharp teeth, crumbling into the sea. 

But not yet. For now, its watch continued.