After being confronted by the Dungeon Raiders and thoroughly interrogated by the Dungeon Raiders, the meteorologist Alfaro remained mostly inside his room for the rest of the week. After all, despite him having limited resources for his investigation, there were many tasks he could still perform. People who saw him gazing at the sky day and night taking notes on an old notepad thought he was just lazy or unemployed, but nothing could differ more from the truth.
Sure, his work wasn't physically intensive or mentally draining as most occupations, but for him to be able to understand the physics behind weather shifts required a great deal of sacrifice during his college years.
The same clouds that most people would qualify according to how pretty they looked could be studied by Alfaro in depth until he found their category, origin and possible consequences in the weather.
