Chapter 2904 Split My Poor Little Pussy:>66

Windsword Manor appeared and damn it was impressive. It was surrounded by a twenty foot wall of diorite. I did a quick check and found that diorite had a rating of seven on the mohs scale which placed it close to adamant and diamond. The wall and house were centuries old so how the hell did they fashion a wall and house out of this stuff? The wall was polished to a glasslike surface and the man hours required must have been massive. They had weathered the years very well and if I were Jon I'd be quite proud of his ancestral home. We reached the circle drive and parked out front of the house. Cindy handed me my cane and I walked under my own power. The oaken door opened with Jon and his family greeting us. The spike of emotional energy took me by surprise as I looked over my shoulder at Rhea. She was frozen in her tracks as was Jon Masters.
"Morrigan..." Jon muttered.
"Jason... I suppose its Jon now," she said smiling even as the color drained from her face.