"What's going on?" I didn't like this. But Stephen wasn't in any shape to answer any of my questions. He arched his body, roared faintly and hoarsly as if he was in torture and immense pain.
As I watched these clouds, I felt something echoing there. It was like thunder and lightning happening out there. And then rain started to fall.
Wind came abruptly and the entire world around changed. It was like something grand was going to happen.
When I extended my hand towards that rain, I was shocked to see that the drops falling weren't like water. They passed through my hand as if they were in illusion form or something.
But that didn't make any sense. The clouds were there, the rain looked real, and the ground was getting soaked by the falling rain.
What was going on?
I couldn't tell exactly what was wrong. I tried to move my chariot around and feel the falling rain, but failed.