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Drip... Drop. Everywhere, rain pelted the earth in an angry rage. Tristivar looked up as a drop hit her damp nose, and she shivered involuntarily. She crinkled her nose, and moved under a large oak tree where Russano was sitting. On the other side, Traska snored abruptly and Sarobann giggled as she tickled his nose with a leaf. He snorted in discomfort, then rolled over on his side. Sarobann took one final laugh, and moved over to where Russano and Tristivar were sitting. “Seems like a nice rain, huh?” Sarobann inquired, brushing several drops off her brush. Russano grinned. “Aye. But we’d better find a place to sewt up for the night, or we’re going to have to sleep out in this storm. Thunder echoed, interrupting the eerie silence, and the sky flashed with lightning. Sarobann and Tristivar agreed in unison, gathering their rucksacks and standing. “So, where are we off to?” asked Traska, who had been rudely awoken by a kick on the rump from Russano. “ Perhapts there is a cave back that way. I’m sure i saw a roomy looking one when I was exploring for food.” Said Russano.