After eating breakfast, Rain left the house with his grandfather. He still was covering his face, all in order to avoid rumors spreading around. Even though he wasn't known in the area, they could imagine that the rich would have eyes and ears everywhere.
Rain stepped out into the fields alongside his grandfather, ready to lend a hand with his magical abilities. The air was crisp, carrying the scent of freshly tilled earth and the promise of a productive day ahead. Rows of crops stretched out before them, their vibrant green leaves swaying gently in the breeze.
As they walked, Rain observed the challenges his grandfather faced—a patch of withering plants here, an infestation of pests there. His grandfather, a seasoned farmer with weathered hands and a determined spirit shared his concerns and sought solutions to ensure a bountiful harvest.
