Mysterious background

It was a r ainy day. Eventhough the sun had yet to set, the clouds made it seem as if it was already night. This kind of weather was rarely seen in Azalea. An Old man fought his way through the pouring rain. The Storm had hit suddenly and violently. He was a couple hours out of town to collect mushrooms. The storm seemed to be getting worse, atleast the forest somewhat protected him from the Wind. The trees were bending strongly but they didn't give in yet. Suddenly the man abruptly stopped, in front of him lay a man with a cluffing wound in his chest. holding a young boy with red hair in his arms. The old man approached the wounded man catiously. He could see the man was on his last breaths. With his last strength the wounded man grabbed the farmers arm and pulled him in close "Take him. Raise him well." The wounded man whispered. Then his limbs lost all strength. The farmer picked up the boy and hurried back to the village.