They continued to travel and had gone weary, and the leader, Sangfroid, noticed that a storm was afoot.
Therefore, they must prepare for it.
The main issue is looking for someplace to hide from the hurricane. The tents wouldn't do, and the danger of a tree falling down from a lightning strike cannot be discounted either. So in the wild, the first place you would look for....
Would be caves.
Luckily, they managed to find one just in time, their stuff and clothing drenched. The cave they found was big enough for everyone including the corpses and the dead wolves.
"I hope it would not last long." Leron said worriedly.
"I pray to the Holy Dragon Lord as well." Sangfroid agreed, clenching the Amulet of the Dracon tightly. He had noticed Leron is getting more and more pale and sickly, and they have to make as much time they can to get an antidote.
