While Old Bane was talking to them, they suddenly heard a commotion come from town.
He curiously walked out of the school and said, “What’s the uproar this time?”
All of a sudden, he felt that something was wrong. Then he saw the sky was turning gloomy. That gray smog in the air did not change from light to dark. It turned into a strange dull yellow instead, and the wind was getting stronger as well.
All of the refugees in town were carrying their valuables and running out onto the streets. Some of them were even holding onto their shacks and trying to stabilize them in case the wind blew them down.
At this moment, someone from outside the town ran in shouting, “I think a volcano in the Marador Mountains has erupted. The entire sky above the Marador Mountains is filled with smoke!”
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