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☁ = being caught in the middle a storm with them            @iscbelas​

“Under here!”

Emil grasped the pirate’s arm and tugged her under the awning just as the cart passed with a fury--had they continued their walk along the muddy side road, the driver in his ignorance wouldn’t have stopped for two “bumps,” and bumps Isabela and Emil would have been.

The rain continued to thunder down in torrents on the cloth awning above them, but the mage took the moment to wring his hair out while they had it.

“So much for the storm passing to the North. We’ll need to find a place to stay--no way our carriage is leaving tonight.”