The dark clouds surrounded the streets with lightening and thunder. Volca looked at Huo who looked very relaxing wiping his soul sword and unaware of how his return is being declared by the nature, by the sword that began to respond to it's owner, the moment he stepped out of the underground.
The knock on the door grew louder and it made both Volca and Huo stay alert. Volca prepared while Huo just stood there looking confused for why Volca was over reacting.
Huo'er yielded his sword and forgot to cover his face in middle. Volca took out her spear and stood guarding Huo, neither did she notice that he hasn't masked his face with the black cloth.
