Fragmented Hope

*Elan* · 02-01-2014, 04:41 PM

The scent of sage filed the air as it began to rain harder. The hot sand mixing with the cool rain to form steam along the ground and the rapidly evaporating water was thickening the air with humidity. Above him the thunder cracked and rolled. Hopefully though the storm would be short as desert ones often were. Elan tried shaking his coat out again but it did little good in the down pour. At least the brush was providing some nice shelter.

He turned to Esper. "Who me? Yea, I'm fine. Just a bit soggy. How about yourself?" Suddenly, he started laughing. "What a day, huh? From scorching hot and dry to a torrential downpour."

Clearing my throat?

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