Soon it wasn't just the melody of rain drops; roars of ominous, howling thunder resonated through the dark skies laying outside the cavern. By no means did it sound like normal thunder; possessing an almost clear malice to its existence, roaring out as if threatening those below of the impunity of the storm.
"...We might be here for a bit," he said with a sigh following as he looked up at the roof of the cave, looking at the hanging vines.
"It sounds like that's the case," Mencius confirmed, "I shall take my rest then."
The man with flowing, emerald locks removed his cap, using it as a pillow as he laid down against the ground.
Looking around, he realized Aiko and Hongse had also fallen asleep, leaving only himself, Macheo, and Valerie as the only ones still awake.
"If you want to catch some shut-eye, I'll keep watch," he offered.
"I'm fine," Macheo swiftly rejected.
