The Whistling
The best part about winter in Drows is the fog. As a child who not often felt cold, I had always loved the obscuring weather. Something about the darkness and the lack of visibility comforted me. In a storm, I felt safe and hidden. The worst part- well there are many things one must be afraid of in Drows, but the worst of all would be the constant whistling. As a young boy growing up on the countryside, I have had the...