(Regaleon's POV)
I was a top Tempest when we flew to the open sea in a dim lit night. Because the moon was just a quarter full, the surroundings were dark. Good thing that Tempest's wings were burning, we can at least see a few feet radius of us.
Our destination was the location of the faint glow. At first the glow was dim that can be ignored. But when Tempest and I were getting closer, the light became distinct.
"I can feel a strong wave of magic where that light is coming from." I said out loud.
"Yes, I can feel it as well." Tempest replied. "I feel something familiar and yet ominous in the vicinity of the light."
"Can you sense any danger?" I asked him.
"There would be danger, provably." Tempest replied without thingking twice.
The strong magic I am sensing from the direction of the light might only be one thing.
