Adolph & The Witch

ADOLPH

Legs crossed, hands tapping nervously on his thighs, Adolph tried to keep calm as they approached the gates of the castle.

Finally, they were in Alaska, in his hometown rather, and when they had arrived in the pack house, passing through tents, wooden bricked houses, and some modern houses too, Adolph had kept his sight at alert as he kept looking outside taking note of his surroundings.

Even though the atmosphere was cold, with the sun still appearing, Adolph could see many people standing at the front of their houses.

He could see able bodied men, women too and children of course, and they were all waving palm leaves in the air as they passed, beaming with smiles on their face this early morning, as they were already welcoming him.

It was evident that they already knew about his arrival, and even though the gesture warmed his heart a bit, making him feel welcome, Adolph couldn't hold back the anxiety of the whole situation.

Coupled with the fact that he had a witch at the