Floating in midair at ground level, watching the others deal with the injured man. I could have had provided healing services, but she got there before I could. No big deal, as I do keep an eye on the sky to make sure nothing is swooping down in on us. Eventually I calculate in my head the time I have left on my fly spell and deciding to fly back to the boat to report on what is going on. No need to shapeshift into bird form any time soon and freak people out all the more.<br/><br/>Landing back onto the boat in good enough time, my cloak billowing open just enough to expose myself before landing. Wrapping it back around me once I do grab it with my hands. Telling everyone back on the boat the details of the discovery, and how there is a survivor. All the while my ears twitching to listen to the storm, and how it is getting ever closer.