A knife found, a villain revealed.Silver Trailings, outside the Realm Below the Mountain
The sight of the gate outside the Realm Below the Mountain through the steady rain lifted the spirits of the small group. After three days of rain, all five were eager to have a roof over thir heads. Jyslyn pulled her cloak tighter around her as she shivered. "I do not like this rain."
"It'll stop," Nyssa said.
"You promised me that yesterday morning."
"Once we're past the gate, the first thing we do is find an inn," Kazimier said. "No one likes being caught out in the rain, Jyslyn."
Wren shrugged. "I like it."
Lightning lit the sky. A sharp crack followed right after. Jyslyn had her grey rod out before the thunder finished rolling. "What was that?"