PAT!
A young man was training in the castle's training grounds when something tapped his forehead.
He subconsciously looked up at the sky.
The dark clouds that had been pressing down for days had finally reached their limit.
PAT! PAT! PAT!
The dry ground quickly began to dampen as large raindrops, the size of beans, crashed down.
In the blink of an eye, the ground was soaked by the pitter-pattering downpour. The stuffy air instantly turned crisp and cool.
"It's raining!"
"Quick, get out of the rain! Be careful not to get sick!"
"Yes!"
The young men ran cheerfully through the rain. The stuffiness and irritation of the past few days washed away the moment the downpour began.
They ran into Porcupine Castle to take shelter. The Lord wouldn't scold them for something so trivial, but the young men still stood obediently under the eaves, not wanting to dirty the castle. Besides, watching the rainy night from under the eaves was quite fascinating.
