207 - Into the Storm

Thunder cracked and I wanted so to pull the cover over my head. A childish thing to do, Selinae forgive me. Everyone else would be out in the wet already. I should get up. It would be tonight. Tonight we would get away from those horrible, horrible tag-ends of the old Imperium. Tonight I would put on boy's trousers, tie my hair up as tight as if I were okas shaved, and Gannara would be