Monday August 19, 2013
Book 14: Broken Wind — Part II: Can Full of Sky


LEGS: When I saw the twisty clouds on our way down I got to wondering why this place doesn't have giant, rolling storms.

EBBY: Rolling?

LEGS: Imagine a hurricane, only on its side, a thousand kilometers tall, and hundreds, or even thousands of kilometers thick...

LEGS: Rolling over the landscape like a slab grader made out of a category-six cyclone.

SCHLOCK: But this place doesn't have those?  Right?

LEGS: It still has trees, so I'm going to go with "not yet."