You're on the deck of a longboat in The Shallows of the Priesthoods. A pulsing rouge light periodically illuminates the area and the wreck of a frigate creaks nearby.
You're in a cafeteria in The Airport of Priesthood. An irregular burst of wind blows through the area and small piles of priesthoods are scattered about.
You're on the deck of a brigatine in The Firth of the Foreigners. Light snow falls with a gust and the surface of the water periodically bubbles fiercely.