Seeing the danger of breathing in dust, Rorik quickly ran out of the wind. What they other moths were doing, and for why, he hadn't a clue. However, even with the wind as it was, staying completley away from the dust would be a good option. as long as he ran against the wind. Which he began to do. He spotted a church, one with an open belltower, that could possibly be reached. From there, he hoped for the best.<br/><br/>Reachign the doorway, and just barely escaping the moths' dust, he barred the door quickly and ran up the steps, grabbing the rope up to the bell and began to climb, making the bell create diffrerent assortments of clanging and ringing. reachign the top, he had hoped to take the moths by suprise. He quickly lept into the air, onto the backs of one of the moths. The plan had worked, and he quickly killed this one and threw its carcass at another, momentarily paralyzing it. Rorik hit the side of the church running, and he safely made it back to the ground.<br/><br/>Which also meant more running. but at least there was one less moth to worry about.