[It certainly was a strong case of whiplash. Hot and humid for a whole three months(?), and then the fiercest storm that Sunny has ever seen.]
Maybe… Ferryman can… dry them…?
[Once the storm was passed? Or, maybe, they would come out into a gentle wind tunnel and little floating dandelion sprites could dry their clothes…
Highly unlikely, but if it was Sunny’s dream, at least there would be a friendly windmill to do the job.
At Celehar’s question, Sunny nods, then flinches at the sound of thunder rumbling overhead. They would be safe with the Ferryman’s protection, right? But… that still didn’t take his fear away.
It wasn’t as bad as the other things he was scared of, but… lightning and thunderstorms were scary.]
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Maybe… Ferryman can… dry them…?
[Once the storm was passed? Or, maybe, they would come out into a gentle wind tunnel and little floating dandelion sprites could dry their clothes…
Highly unlikely, but if it was Sunny’s dream, at least there would be a friendly windmill to do the job.
At Celehar’s question, Sunny nods, then flinches at the sound of thunder rumbling overhead. They would be safe with the Ferryman’s protection, right? But… that still didn’t take his fear away.
It wasn’t as bad as the other things he was scared of, but… lightning and thunderstorms were scary.]