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A flash of lightning streaked not far away, followed soon after by the rumbling of thunder accompanied by a bone-chilling wind. Both he and Hayna’s hair were whipped around by the wind, causing Hayna to reflexively raise her hand to shield her eyes and prevent the roadside dust from blinding her.
Dark clouds had rolled in from the direction of the village head without notice, and the wind was getting stronger. Sherlock’s hair visibly fluttered, forcing him to squint.
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