We get our loot identified.

We give the girl over to the church to reunite with her family.

We take sail again. No one is sleeping well. We are all having nightmares of evil, darkness and despair rising from the ground into the clouds. A tower jutting from the clouds. The Sailors have different dreams.

We are sailing directly towards our destination (Westgate), but after 5 days we are still ocean-bound and sleepless.

The plan is to get reinforcements from Westgate for the order of OswynVanDyse to retake our monasteries.

We discuss what to do with the Orb. Maybe it is causing our dreams.

We are pursued by pirates for a couple days, and sail into a fog bank to elude them.

In the fog, jutting from the clouds is a large tower. Looks kinda familiar. The baily is flooded and large enough to berth the ship.