ooc: Since no one told me no, and when that happens I take it as a 'yes', so I'll continue.
ic:
As Michael finished eating an apple, he arrived at the top of a hill. He climbed down from his stolen horse, and fed the horse the rest of the apple.
He sat down on a rock and pulled out his map, he calculated that he was near Stormness Head, as he could also see tall mountains ahead.
Just then a strange, strong, north-eastern wind blew in, and nearly tore the map right out of his hands.
He thought to himself, "Winds like these aren't normal this time of year..." as he scrambled to roll up his map. He took a look out to sea to see a rather large dark cloud, although it was much to far for a normal person to see, he has been gifted with eyesight of a hawk since before he could remember.
"That's not a normal storm, Saruman's doing something."
Michael knew this because there have been a few times he has destroyed ships at sea, mostly conspirers against his rule, some even part of his clan.
Quickly he pulled out his logbook and a quill, it was a special quill that held ink better. He tried his best to calculate the time using the sun, trying to find it's posistion through the thick clouds. He wrote down the time and place he saw the storm.
He rested for another two hours, mainly for his horse, then took off, back the way he came.