It's not much when Grey finds them their little shelter. It's just a little cave-like formation of rocks on a hill side. They're mostly hidden from the view by the shrubbery that grows around it and protected from the storm by the rocks. He's content with it.

It's a little tight fit with both of them there, but Grey wouldn't let Midnight wander far like this in any case.

He squeezes in with the mage cradled against his chest. Then scoots down to sit with his back against the rock. They'll have to wait and for the storm to pass over. And then see if the fishing boat is still at the shore.