The sky weeps with Neuvillette.

To the unsuspecting eyes of the citizens, the Chief Justice was a stringent man, the paragon of law and order. The myth of rain being a byproduct of the hydro dragon’s waterworks didn't seem probable.

But it was true. Hence, the instant the clouds hung dully and opaque, water lashed forth in an unbridled pitter-patter after Navia had cried before him.

You were shortly by his side to console the man whose rigid words differ from his true feelings.