Rumbling in tumbling sounds lightning flashes made their waves through the sky, the sky had become darkened threatening to rain at the slightest moment, while Ismael sat in the comfort of his warming clothes with a coffee mug on his hands.
“Someone's here for you sir” said Ismael's house keeper as he stood before him.
Previously the door bell did ring ceaselessly, but Ismael had his though elsewhere, making sure he never realised whatever took place around him, up until this very moment. Ismael sat close towards his burn fire, raising his eye lids towards his staff.
“Sorry I missed that” he said, being drawn back from his thoughts, his mind which had been fractured between both his children and Leo's earlier eruption.
“You have a guest, waiting outside the door” the house keeper repeat
