Years ago a natural phenomenon occurred. Our land, which was wealthy with Earthly treasures fell into famine and drought. It came from the unknown. No weather forecast could ever predict it, nor did we ever expect it. Patience is what we know, it is all we have. So we remain and wait for the day that we have food and water, the day our families are whole again, the day the rain comes back. But I will not wait... Legends say that in order to find the rain you must find its master. So that's what I'm going to do. I'm going to find the Rain Master. //// "You came looking for me, you're dainty little self, thought she could find and conquer the rain master!", he taunts, threateningly. "No... I don't want to conquer you I want to strike a deal" a fragile whisper escaped my lips, I really hope he heard me. "A deal?" His voice laced with amusement. ////