Jul 09, 2011 00:38
Urquhart is outside. It's threatening to rain soon. There are gusts of wind, and clouds over the mountains, but Franz needs his walk, and it's better to get it done before the thunderstorm.
As they walk along, Urquhart wonders idly where the weather in this enclosed place is coming from. But that won't improve it any.
demeter,
urquhart