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Rainometer

Wilson P. Higgsbury

The measuring parts went up in a cloud of smoke.

Wilson P. Higgsbury

It measures cloudiness.

Just carbon now.

Those elements would never make a barometer at home.

Guess you didn't see that coming.

Tells me when to paddle in.

I'm afraid it's malfunctioned.

A barometer of sorts.

It measures nothing now...

It measures moisture in the clouds.

Its prophecy days are done.

It foretells the coming of rains.

The rain did not come in time.

I could just look up and learn the same thing.

I don't think that's accurate.

It must be powered by magic.

Does that mean sunshine is dead, too?

It measures cloudiness. I like when it's dreary.

Guess it can't predict fire as well as it predicts rain.

A good aeronaut always has a barometer handy.

Ms. Wickerbottom

I can't read any measurements from that husk.

Ms. Wickerbottom

Measure before you act.

'TIS FWOOSHED

YON RAIN COME'TH?

Take that, rain!

Rain is the anti-fire. Boo!

Crackle!

Splish! Splash!

Its knowledge of rain didn't keep it from being burned.

Rain makes the trees grow.

Ye couldn't predict fire could ye!

Sailor's arre walkin' rain-thingies!

Ashes. Only ashes

Rain?

YOU ARE MISSED, BROTHER.

WELCOME, BROTHER.