Unformed Devotion (Ereri)

Prolouge

   Rain pelted on everything the good earth had to offer below, on the tall great oak trees, to the windy and long tall meadows grass that swayed from side to side in the heavy rain.

Although it hadn't been long on the mission when rain accumulated on those who wore green capes, the horses continued on set their determined pathway.

Water playfully bounced off of the green thick cloth otherthrows and capes but very slowly water begun to settle inside of it soaking each scout one by one. The claming echo of horses hooves was slowly overcame by the powerful wind and rain, only allowing for mud to quickly build up and stump them.

Exhausted dull grey eyes glanced around at the perminiter before the man raised his hand to the right, guiding the troops of men to the safe and damp underbrushings of the trees.

All eyes kept steadily to the scenery that surrounded them, tuning their hearing on what may be stalking about, rain and wind made it difficult, and as if god was angry with the scouts, it only begun to thunder and lighting up above.

Today certainly was not a good day for a scouting mission, or any in matter of fact.