The sea monster

Rey yanked his coat more closely, using it to cover his exposed chest. The harmattan's wind is blowing gently, but it is still enough to send a cold down someone's crest. Rey rubbed his hands together as he felt the coldness of the atmosphere, copulating with the fact that they were on the sea wasn't helping the matter.

Beside him stood Dan, while Coven and his brother, Connor, stood at the edge of the small boat, rowing the boat and following the tides of the sea.

Everything was calm and peaceful, and no sounds could be heard except for the splashing of water, the chirping of birds, and the whistling of the air.

Rey hung his head on his knees, shivering in the coldness of the earlier morning breeze, and allowed the events of last night to flash in his head.