Enid stepped through the hallway of the magnificent palace, then out into the garden. Some of the flowers looked down due to the attack of the rainwater, the sun was obscured by the dark black clouds. Enid, who was still waiting for a report from Markus, pondered for a moment, "There should be news today," Enid muttered, his voice carried by the cool morning breeze.
With cautious steps, Enid trotted a little past the stones that were deliberately arranged for footprints. Although it was still very early in the morning, the rain was falling heavily along with his steps.