"Okay kids, huddle up, it's story time." The voice of an old woman with a slouched back and slightly wrinkled face echoed through the small playground of a village far to the East.
"Story time!" One of the several children galloping behind her squealed out.
"Grandma Pat, are you going to tell us the story about the immortals?"
The old woman laughed. "Is that what you want to hear?" Her laughter grew even brighter. "Who even told you about that in the first place?"
Another one of the kids, a girl with orange hair and green eyes, pointed toward a small shed by the side.
"It was big brother Dimitri!"
All the small girls around began giggling at the sound of the young man's name.
"Handsome big bro!"
"Big bro is the best!"
The girl with orange hair puffed out her cheeks. "Hey! Big bro is my big bro and my brother-in-law, don't shout his name like that!"
The old woman let out an awkward laugh, her gaze drifting briefly to the small shed by the side.
