<strong>Will - At the Temple, Before heading to Ship</strong><br/><br/>Will's donation to the priest was received with a smile and a short bow. "We do what we can but there are limits to what we can do here. The Fharlang doesn't have many temples, more in the line of roadside Shrines." Smiling a bit the priest then hurried off to work again, a hurried expression on his face as he moved over to get to work. The priests seemed to be doing their best, and the temple altar lacked a dedication to any force beyond 'Good', leaving the Altar in service of the Divine, and allowing the faith of Bahamut ease within the temple walls as well.<br/><br/><strong>Aboard the Moth - Whole Group</strong><br/><br/>The wind was blowing strong, the coming storm was at least a benefit in that it gave a strong wind before it, and even as Horo's display of magic struck into the ocean with fury of nature, the tide was rising higher. The ship pulled itself free from the shallows near the shore, making its way to deeper water and heading off, carrying the team and the crew.<br/><br/>It appeared to the eyes of the Paladins that there were no truly evil men among the crew, surely a couple of them had done some wrong in their life but none of them were truely wicked people. However while Jayne was looking around she could spot something in the air, chasing after the ship. It remained with its back towards the stormy clouds, and distant enough that she could not tell for certain.<br/><br/>Will, Horo, Sachi and Saeva soon spotted it as well, and after a little while so did the crew. Whatever the thing was, it flew with its back to the storm, large wings spread like a bird of prey but given the distance it was flying at and its sheer size, it was not a being of natural creation. It screeched as it flew over the ship in the sky, before rushing off to the horizon. Soon it would be but a speck in the distance and then gone, if the stormy weather was to be believed.<br/><br/>As the creature flew off to the distance there was a crackling in the air, other than Horo's spell, as the sky was lighting up with white flash of thunder in the distance.<br/><br/>The crew rushed back and forth, tightening ropes for the storm that was chasing the ship and its crew. Ahead the ocean opened to distance, showing small isles here and there, littering the sea near New Haven. These little islands were up to an hour's sail away from New Haven, most of them left alone, a few housing a few people prefering privacy, and in the distance, the old watchtower.<br/><br/>The light shining at its top served as a beacon for ships passing, but the light also let the watchmen keep track of the sea. So when there was no light to be seen, just the old tower laying dark and silent, it might make someone wonder.