Finding a random reason to create a massive thunderstorm over the area was no easy feat. Someone would definitely notice, and the Shamans might panic when the weather started to change.
Especially as [Thunderstorm] was technically an offensive spell.
"Hey, since everyone wants water, why don't I make it rain? The shamans have things pretty well in balance now, so it shouldn't take much for me to cause a rainstorm and get everyone a single dose of rainfall." Karl offered.
"I will take rain just for the sake of rinsing Ragnar off. He's getting a bit ripe out here in the sun." One of the Dwarves joked.
The nearby vendors laughed. "Give us time to put up an awning if you're going to make it rain."
Karl nodded. "In that case, you have five minutes. After that, expect to get wet. This city does have drainage, right?"
The Dwarves smirked. "A Dwarven city without drainage? What do you think of us?"
Karl began building power and moving it into the storage items that he had.