We arrived to find Stormchaser's army lazing about and Negra Beliza in shambles. All of his soldiers claim that this was the state of the city when they arrived, which begs the question: just what did Rain do?
Stormchaser's upset that he wasn't given the opportunity to sack the city, so he's taken to pouting and ranting at Joshua outside the wall. While they're busy, I'll be searching for Rain. I don't know where she might have gone, and I'm not familiar with this cities layout to begin with, so this search might take quite some time.
As it turns out, this search won't take very long at all. I came across three of the Oracles Rain mentioned in her letters, tending to the dead and the basically dead in the central square. They claimed that they've been expecting me and asked me to join them in a moment of prayer for the deceased and the abandoned. I don't know any of their prayers so I just sat in silence and listened to them recite incantations of some sort. And then before I could ask about what happened or where Rain was, they told me that the Prodigal Daughter sits upon the diseased throne, weary from the work she has done. She awaits me and hopes that my will is wrought from iron. I don't know exactly what that means but I do understand that she's held up somewhere in the Castle del Toro. I can't wait to see her again.