Do You Know What Kind of Wood This Is? It's Oak!

Duchess let Jynn lead for now, she was a bit more exploitative anyway while Duchess had lived here and even in the southern lands her whole life.

When the storm started to roll over, she hadn't even noticed while the skies had been clouded by the oak's branches. But she too flinched with a tingle in her spine as lightning and a loud crack of thunder flew over them.

She ran after Jynn under one of the fallen oaks for shelter, she peeked around as Jynn spoke, trying to look up at the skies above but fled back more in shelter as another crack of lightning fell overhead. She noticed the marks on a few of the trees around them, "This seems like a hot spot for lightning." But she didn't know if that meant the storm would pass quickly or linger around.

"Duchess"