Cloud Consorts and their Staid Fusillades,

The sun transmitted warmth to those who were wise enough to make the early morning effort. The east wind belied the oncoming front from the west and a dramatic battle ensued in the sky above. The energy bequeathed by the sun bolstered the front by providing an arsenal of storms. I gazed wistfully upon the torrential rain feeding the ground.

The showers continued into the afternoon, across the firth from Kirkcaldy, the city of Embra was occasionally cloaked by cascade of rains, but these came and went to give startling views of the city with its spires and towers resolute. Over to the east, the wind farm churned on the hills to the south of the mysterious Berwick Law.