Guinella's eyes were filled with concern as she observed the current state of the city of Grimoir. Standing by the apartment window, she gazed outward. The remnants of damage could still be felt despite the ongoing efforts at restoration. Debris from collapsed buildings and traces of the fire created a heart-wrenching sight. The sky still bore the shadow of gray clouds that silently witnessed yesterday's disaster and the powerful lightning that struck the city.
Media outlets buzzed with discussions about the official response from the government, where the Mayor had already spoken. Numerous times, he delivered a speech expressing sorrow for what had transpired. However, in the end, no one could be blamed, neither the climate nor the existing weather conditions.
"Jeez, this city is worse than I thought," remarked the girl. "I've heard Grimoir often has bad weather, but what happened yesterday was just extreme."
