The lightning and thunder didn't phase him, but it did Erorn. He took Erorn's hand and lead him down to an area that would make the sounds not so high pitch. He lit the candles as he walked down the dark corridor and down to a basement. It looked like a lounge for entertaining guest. You can stay down here till the storms have passed through. His resting stern face was back. The sounds aren't high pitched here. There are books and drinks if you get bored of your practicing. He turned and began to walk away.