Rain poured on the usually busy streets of Bramshold, The Capital Of Eastfield. This made the public go to their homes again as it was a tradition to never do trades when the clouds went dark, to avoid any natural consequences or any theft in the dark, as the rain can extinguish the fires of the torches, different to night time.
As the rain still showered the city, a cry of a baby was heard in the alleyway of a closed marketplace. It seemed that the poor soul had been placed in a wooden crater, left alone after irresponsible people had done harem to themselves before miscarriage the poor soul.
At that time, almost nobody went to pick him up, as they also tried to pack their belongings to leave the area. This then continued for many minutes, before a figure went to pick him up without any hesitation.
It was then the city went silent for many hours after that, the sounds of the public now almost can not be heard anymore, as all of them already are in their places. This continued for hours, with glimpses of children went watching the rain by the window, waiting for the sunshine to come up.
"When will the sunshine came?"