[Chelsie Gelfagord Pov]
*Rumble*
- Tot... Tot... Tot... Tot!
Strong gales of cold aquatic wind could be heard blowing mercilessly outside. The banging of thick ice on the cabin and the loud crackling of thunder didn't make it any better either.
However, Chelsie didn't mind this at all; for as long as she remembered she always found the sound of nature rage rather suiting. When it's raining when it's hailing, or even when it's snowing. The suiting sound of water or ice hitting her roof peacefully or unforgivingly was always a peaceful one.
Of course, the cold air was a plus in her case, as she found it delightful in more ways than one. You see Archlight harsh aquatic winds and unforgiving weather were compatible with her on so many levels.
