While Orion was resting nearby, the swing was swinging with Bones trying the same for the first time. In his era, there were no fun things like this, so in a way, he too was feeling the same joy for the first time. But instead of laughing, he was feeling a little fear of falling down.
"So how is it? "
Asked Orion who was sitting on the bench with his legs crossed and his head hung low, eyes closed.
Suddenly, the clouds rumbled as he asked the question and soon the rain began to pour down. The weather was fickle today with a clear sky in the morning but now it has turned bad quickly.
The sword was jabbed in the ground near Orion's foot. The raindrops fell on the blade washing the bloodstains from it, which cleaned the sword back to its grey sheen. The red water flowing to the earth, silently seeping away.