@Spoopy @CuddlesomeIrritation
Finn watched as Tibo looked around rapidly, his eyes shifting from one place to the next, as if he was looking for something, or someone. A bright streak of lightning and a crash of thunder caused Tibo to calm down a little, and turn to him. Finn wanted to smile, but the winds were blowing directly into his face, and it felt as if he didn't know how to.
"Yeah, it's Finn," he said, nodding his head. Moving a hand to shield his face from the harsh winds, he noticed Tibo looking towards the bridge of the ship, and pointing towards a window at the top. Finn frowned, looking in the direction that he had pointed in. He didn't know what the boy was pointing at. "What's up there?"
Just as he narrowed his eyes to see, Tibo had disappeared from his peripheral vision. Glancing over, he saw him leaning over the railing, and so he followed him, about to warn him to get back inside before they get knocked off and drown. Then, he saw that he was grabbing onto someone's arm, and quickly moved himself to help pull the hanging man up from his shoulders. The boat rocked, knocking them backards, and causing Tibo and the man whose life Tibo had just saved to fall onto the deck floor. Checking if they were alright, he remembered that he had left Aerilin in the middle of the room on her own. Hopefully, if they had all listened, they would head further into the ship where they would be guarded from the weather. The other man who introduced himself as Lucas quickly ran towards the stairs.
"Look, Tibo," he said loudly, as he looked back up to the window that he had pointed at just before with squinting eyes. It was too dark to see anything and the glass was foggy. "I don't know what you're playing at, but we need to get back inside. All three of us. The captain can handle the ship. But if going up there is important, I'll help you. Is it worth risking our lives over?"