The next day, the rain still continues to fall. The wind is still raging outside.
Chrys and Azriel is in their temporary kitchen, preparing their simple breakfast. While waiting for the meal to heat up, Chrys took her laptop out and check the weather again and sighed. Azriel also looked towards the screen and sighs too. As expected, the storm is still there.
" It's weird. It's not even moving! " Azriel exclaimed, frustrated.
Chrys frowned, " Yeah, this must be a phenomenon after the black mist affected the world. This storm may as well become permanent in this place... "
" That's not good.... " Azriel frowned in worry at Chrys's words.
" But don't worry, Captain. The part of the storm where it will be gone for a while will come at the time I told you before. We should move out at that time, we should prepare as well. "
Azriel sighed in relief, " Yeah. Thankfully. "