Rain was mad.
He tugged on his hair, beating himself for neglecting Lyre.
If only he hadn't stopped to speak with Agu, none of this would have happened.
Who knows, he might have gotten to Lyre before his brothers did.
"Fuck!"
Rain growled.
His eyes darkened a bit at the thoughts of what they might do to Lyre.
Lyre has told him all the stories about his brothers, and how they treated him when he still lived with them.
Rain did not doubt that they might do the same again, to Lyre.
"Shit!"
He scratched his hair.
Aside from the knowledge of Lyre being a merman, Rain doesn't know where he came from.
He doesn't know how to get to Lyre, since there were more than three rivers and an ocean in the entire country.
Lyre could be anywhere.
Rain glanced up at the sky.
He was weak; weak because he can't do anything to save Lyre, not until he got to know where they took him to.
Rain teleported to the river he fought Lyre's brothers at.
