In that alien and desolate landscape, the rain finally came as the group continued moving forward.
Alex turned to check on Abigail, who was standing behind the front line. When he saw that she was already wearing the silver cloak Alicia had given her and that the rain didn't seem to bother her, his dark eyes glimmered before he returned his gaze ahead of him.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up! VOTE for me!