“The air outside was sharp and the wind fickle, clouds moving across the sky in patters that resembled spilled milk on a kitchen table. That was, if the milk had been left out on the table for three weeks and turned grey.” FantasySkyDescriptionCreative WritingFantasy FictionVikingsFantasy BooksA Raveling NightWriting Descriptions Book:A Raveling Night: Embers in the Wind Source: A Raveling Night: Embers in the Wind