Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25038310-20160405011238/@comment-25038310-20160414180751

Soon, the thunderous clouds in the distance were able to reach them, as the sun was blotted out by these clouds and the landscape was bathed in cold rain, of which the drops managed to slip through the cracks of the Undead's armor or through their cloth.

Abello removed one of his pauldrons and held it out in the air, in order to catch some of the rain. Soon, his pauldron was filled up to the edge with water, and he slowly walked over to Aelwin with it.

"Come, sickly friend, this is what we've been waiting for. " He said as he placed his other hand on Aelwin's shoulder as he weeped. "If you just keep your eyes open for a moment,  I'll be able to get that black fluid out of your eyes."

He briefly turned to Lyre as he nodded.

"I see.. the lionheart of Jehanna. Be cautious, lest we get ambushed. Right after we're done with Aelwin, we can get back on our way. It might be during this rain that we will trudge through these fields, but I suggest we make haste and do not stay in one place for too long."