A Drop in a Drought

In the early morning hours of Day Seven, a thunderstorm cracks over the Arena. Rain spills across the plains and fields, turning hard packed dirt into mush. The once dry lake slowly fills up with runoff, filling up with murky water that has a revolting smell. Any tributes in this area will be woken by the storm and have to rush to the nearby sunflower fields to keep from drowning. Their entire inventory will be soaked, and they will all come down with a case of the sniffles for +2 damage.