The three little rabbits woke up. They rolled up the moss beds in case it was needed again. Both of them pulled off the mud covered stick door and looked out. “ It worked!” shreced Root “good job.” complemented Ret. then it appeared, the same twisted jagged tree made of iron. Ret and Root went back to the tunnel to get supplies. The children went back. The tree moved! Ret went over and got the axe. He hit it especially hard to see if it was iron. It was.

The children left the tunnel and after that Root saw the twisted, iron trees. Root was definite that they were following them, somehow. They were miles away from camp and then Ret stood in a pile of boiling oil. Ret was about to yelp out in pain when the noise of the gorm split through the silence. They ran to a tree and hid. The gorm came then the gorm left. It was fast. Then they found it, the kids found thorney meadows and it was guaranteed to be thorney meadow because the only thing that grew there was beautiful roses. Now they know they were close to winterhold. They walked till they found the ironprests tomb. The ironpreast was a person who worshiped the iron gods. They headed north to winterhold’s hallows, the snowiest place in all the five realms.

The children got to winterhold in the end. There was a small feast that was very strange because Winterhold loves bramble mas eve. Winterhold always has a massive feast. Chef holly is a merry man but he was not as merry as normal. They stayed only because there was a fire inside and a blizzard outside. Suddenly there was a loud clang of iron in the forge. The soldiers all looked at Ret, Root and Rue.