Imrayne

Summer had been already over, but the afternoon was sunny and pleasantly warm. At three, Alma went to meet Enigo at The Blue Adder, as promised. She was sitting outside, under one of the young trees that still had most of its leaves, when he lazily walked in through the gate. Enigo saw her at once, but he stood there for a long moment, observing the place –and letting the place observe him- before he continued in her direction. Still looking somewhere else, he threw himself into the opposite chair and stretched out his legs. Alma didn’t look up, but she could imagine him pulling of his hat over his long, pointed ears and then fli