The first drops of rain

The path through the forest is not as smooth as the road, and you both bump over the roots and rocks strewn over the path.

It's getting darker, both because of the gathering clouds, and trees getting denser.

Olivia looks back over her shoulder and says "I hope we can find somewhere dry before the rain bursts loose!"

"That dress doesn't look very waterproof."

As if on command, you hear the first patter of raindrops among the leaves.

Suddenly Olivia brakes and you almost roll into her, there's a fork in the path