Once aboard the bridge, she halted for a brief moment to take in the environment. But before she could so much as bark an order, another great pillar of marbled blue and green magic rocketed into the sky from a fair distance away, the light drawing all attention to it and heralding yet another upgrade to the storm’s intensity. Slamming his fist onto the alarm button, he grunts out an order to brace themselves over the sound of the klaxons. The beasts comply immediately and duck for cover as Tempest opts instead to gape at the beam, only bracing herself when it expands into a full nova of immense storm magic. The wave itself only rattles the ship slightly; the true threat was the exceptionally violent, rapidly rising, and lightning-filled cloud cover that followed in it’s wake, rising up to greet them like the waves of a tsunami.