Despite the effort of trying to defeat the monster of the sea, it was all futile for Tor. The leviathan rears up out of the water, a giant watery mass in the shape of a dragon. Opening it's maw, it lets out a roar that shakes the very earth itself, the ship trembling and the ears of every person on the ship to be in pain at the immense loudness. In one fell swoop, the dragon lunges forward, pulling the older male in to it's mouth, clamping it's jaws down on him, and barreling over the other side of the ship, down to the depths of the ocean below, dragging the man with him. In mere moments the skies cleared up, and the waves settled, and all was calm once more. However, on shore the storm still continued, though not quite as much intensity was left to be felt from it.<br/><br/>The dragon was pleased, finally having gotten it's prey, tearing in the flesh of the human, devouring his meat and becoming stronger. A faint red tinge floats up to the surface of the water near the ship, signalling what exactly had happened, and that was the only thing that surfaced, no sign of remains from Tor was to be seen.<br/><br/>Inside the house, Ecthelion looked around, mesmerized by what he saw. He looks to her when she spoke up, saying that she could get something that he needed. The rain was still going, and he needed to protect the humans. "I, uh, something to uh, dry off would be nice. Maybe later I'll take a warm shower, but for now a towel and a hot drink...would be just fine. Thank you so much." He waits for her to retreat to go and fetch what he'd asked for, before going over to the door and stepping outside once again. Taking a few steps away from the house, he takes a deep breath, before raising his hands above his head, closing his eyes. Symbols that were on his palms formed and began glowing, slowly gathering in intensity, and slowly a sort of clear dome formed over the houses nearby and the one he was at, the rain lessening in ferocity, now becoming nothing more than a light drizzle.<br/><br/>He lowers his arms, looking around, saddened by the devastation that few minutes had caused to the homes on the beach. What had happened? From what he could see, out on the water beyond, the storm had finally calmed, and the skies had begun to clear once again. Had the water dragon been sated of his hunger? He had a feeling that was what it was that had caused the storm, and it would only stop until fulfilling what it yearned for. He murmurs a few words for the lost, before stepping back inside, and looking around again.