Another beautiful morning came, replacing the darkness of night. But the storm left its mark on the world, broken trees and muddy ground.
A carriage was moving forward, towards its next destination.
'Last Night was really tiring, I was not even able to complete my sleep.'
"Young Master, would you like cream buns?"
"Hm"
He took the bun from the woman while eating and looking out of the carriage at the destroyed forest. The scenery outside was really bitter, trees that were standing tall and the greenery that filled the surrounding area now turned into ruins.
Broken tree lying everywhere, some longer trees dangling with each other, their root, stems broken, some burned in because of lightning. The whole forest was telling the story of last Night's storm.
'I didn't expect this storm would leave such a deep mark on this beautiful forest.'
