บท 246: Monke Skirmish (1)

As we headed out of the school, after a quite rickety adventure through the nearly collapsing building, we beheld the destruction the typhoon had wrought upon the city in its fullest.

One could see vehicles turned upside-down and sideways; buildings that had collapsed or were in the process of collapsing, one example being the school behind us; and lots and lots of property damage.

The good news was that there were no corpses in sight, largely thanks to the evacuation procedures.

"Strange." Xek pondered lightly. "Storms this strong would never appear back in Praeccathae."

"They don't?" I asked the green ogre, who gave me a nod in response. "I was under the assumption that storms could grow stronger due to various factors, such as this."

"And yet, Praeccathae has never been hit with even a single one this strong." Xek said with a hum. "I may have a theory for this."

"You do?" I glanced at the ogre, who was frowning at something.