Greetings from the rain

Sarens’ head turned as he heard the voice of his sister, it seemed she had followed him from the den. He didn’t mind that she had done so, at this point he was seeking less solitude and more change. She asked about where he was going and Saren didn’t have a proper answer. He wasn’t really going anywhere, he had just left the big building to enjoy the outdoors.

Sitting down Saren angled his face towards the sky, eyes closed. Letting the rain fall on his face, “Right here sister.” The outdoors seemed rather welcoming if you asked Saren, it was a place of calm and serenity. Nothing would bother him out here and he wouldn’t bother it.