The storm brewed over the Tirashan, as black as ravens and threaded with lightning. Even then you could feel the murmur of its thunder in your teeth. As the evening wanes it unfurls eastwards, buffeting Serault throughout a long, howling night.
Grey sheets of rain hide both banks of the river from your sight. The château is all that remains in a world of pouring water. A clap of thunder shakes stones from the Tilted Tower. The dogs howl. The storm blusters through the night, departing reluctantly with the dawn. It leaves devastation behind.
What's the most important matter to address once it's passed?
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