Frowning, the girl looks at the grey clouds that cover the sky. A cloudy sky is a sure sign of rain. At first the sky begins to be covered with sparse, fluffy clouds, which gradually thicken, covering more and more of the sky. The humidity rises, the temperature drops. Definitely rain. Her eyebrows are shifted and her lips are pressed into a thin line, a clear sign of disappointment. The damp wind flutters her hair, seeking to flick it back over her face. But Kaloria only gestures impatiently...
