The storm raged on for what felt like an eternity, the ship at the mercy of the elements. The crew worked tirelessly, battling against the wind and rain to keep the Roaring Lady afloat. It was as if the God of the storms, Irolin, and the God of the Sea, Orvel, had become angry with them, creating the storm that threatened to destroy the ship.
Lyle did what he could to help, using his aura to reinforce the ship's hull and protect it from the worst of the storm's fury. As a Grand Knight, his control over mana and the total amount of mana he had were both sufficient to allow him to do such a thing.
But despite their efforts, the Roaring Lady was no match for the power of the sea. A massive wave rose up, dwarfing the ship and crashing down upon it with deafening force. The impact sent the ship reeling, its timbers groaning and creaking under the strain.
