Two and One: Chapter 8
Grakdar looked up at the dark, cloud-covered sky. The clouds were thick and black, and they swirled in the air like a hurricane. The wind was howling, and the rain was pouring down. The storm had come suddenly, and it had caught them by surprise. "Come on, we need to find shelter," Grakdar shouted over the storm. Hope and Laira were huddled together, shivering in the cold. They had walked along the river, heading towards the center of the invasion. Grakdar had a feeling the Demon King would be there, and he was determined to find him. But the weather had other ideas. "Where are we going to go?" Laira asked. "There has to be somewhere," Grakdar said. He scanned the landscape, looking for any signs of shelter. He saw a group of trees that had fallen, their roots exposed. The storms were so powerful around the center of the invasion they has torn most all of the trees out of their ground, leaving piles of trees and large puddles of mud everywhere