"Pitter -- Pitter --"
The rain was getting heavier.
The soldiers who poked their heads out of the tents couldn't help but frown.
This was the first time they were prepared to travel on the road when it was raining. However, for the autumn valley, this kind of situation was quite normal.
"It really is 'the house leaks rain every night'. It seems that the heavens want us to stay in this valley for a while longer," Abel said to the rain.
"But there's nothing to see in this valley. What are we going to do here?" Claremont reached out to catch the rain and said.
"This bit of rain isn't enough to make us stop," Devitt said as he looked at the distant valley.
Abel crossed his arms and said, "I didn't feel much when I walked into the valley. After a shower of rain, the temperature has indeed dropped quite a bit."
"Even the elves feel cold," Claremont said, shaking his head.