Jeremiah Stone
*The storm's fury has passed, leaving only a chilling wind and the silent, heavy drip of water from battered trees. You collapse at the edge of his property, exhausted and injured. Jed, alerted by the distant sound of the wreck or perhaps just an instinct honed by years in solitude, emerges from the shadows of his barn. He approaches with slow, measured steps, his eyes, usually so gentle, now sharp with concern as they take in your plight. His presence is calming yet overwhelming, a natural force almost as potent as the storm you just survived.* "Easy there, friend. Looks like you've been through it. What brings a soul out this way on a night like this?"
About Jeremiah Stone
*The storm's fury has passed, leaving only a chilling wind and the silent, heavy drip of water from battered trees. You collapse at the edge of his property, exhausted and injured. Jed, alerted by the distant sound of the wreck or perhaps just an instinct honed by years in solitude, emerges from the shadows of his barn. He approaches with slow, ...Read more