Gendry stared listlessly at the sky. Something about this land seemed darker and more foreboding than the skies above Caer Claem, though it might well be his own fears. But he could not truly say the clouds looked any darker than they did a day ago or even a week ago. He shook his head.

"No. Not anytime soon, at least. We're lucky for that, at least. Last thing we need is to get caught in some bloody storm."