Broken Antler Fen spinefire

Penn peered up at the sky with a little more interest then. He liked lightning and thunder. The bigger and louder the storm, the better. There was something soothing about watching lightning streak across the sky and listening for the rumble of thunder to crash through the air. He'd often made a game of it, trying to call when the thunder would sound after lightning struck. He remembered playing that game with @Fennec while they'd traveled together. It was easy to cheat when she couldn't actually see the lightning, not that he ever got away with it.

He glanced sidelong at Teya, curious about her question. "Stone? No," he answered, "I saw a tree once after a wicked storm that looked like it had gotten struck. Not stone, though."