บท 179: Chapter 20: An Unwanted Judgement!

As if to signal a change in the tides, thunder began to rumble as the skies began to fill with dark clouds... Lancelot stood on the wall watching the forest, a beautiful, ethereal blue picture that soothed his heart.

'I feel a sense of foreboding...' 

Pitter-patter... Droplets of rain began to drip from the skies, tapping and rattling against his leather and chainmail armour before transforming into a downpour like a god was tossing dirty water upon them.

A bad omen as the water became half-frozen before hitting the ground, creating a lovely ting-tang sound. The rain continued to pound at him as if trying to push him off the wall with the ferocity of a storm, but he wouldn't let it—like holding onto a precious gem, he was clinging for dear life, refusing to move from his spot.