They all stuck their heads out and greeted each other in a low voice. Sensing the disappearance of the Sandstorm, the civilians in the residential area also removed the doors and windows that blocked the sandstorm. On the streets, on the roofs of the houses, on the city walls, and on the arrow towers, it was full of sand. The entire “Drondheim” castle was now covered in yellow sand. The fine sand that was blown by the wind had already accumulated several centimeters in thickness and turned into a soft layer of sand when he stepped on it.
The heavy iron door of the Council Hall was opened. The next morning, as the strong wind weakened, it finally dissipated into nothingness.
