The wind blew furiously against the walls, the screeching echoing throughout the mostly empty house. Despite springtime approaching, the wind was just as active as it was throughout the winter season. Raymune paced nervously between her kitchen and living room, trying to distract herself from the roaring wind. Things like this didn't always make her nervous, but it had been especially bad today. She couldn't wait for spring, for the sun to shine and for the wind to calm down. Raymune had begu...