Slightly rusted and corroded from the crashing waves, elegant and tall. each window and opening is lined with a bronze trim.  Some gears can be seen turning along the side, rotating a middle section of the light house.
Enchanted light house, Shore
clergyman
rat
I am a rat I love to eat crumbs dropped on the floor. I love dark places and scurrying about the castle. The kitchen pantry has the best food.
Hello again, old friend. How's your god treating you? You again.  You know you will get me in trouble.  I'm supposed to be keeping this place clean. And I'm here to help! I'd never leave even a crumb! I do know you are quite a good rat.  I remember you before the witch turned you.  You were always of service to the church and the Lord. And if I'm being honest, it was for the crumbs back then, too. I'm sorry! I'm just more hungry that pious! You can keep your silly book Why you lying rat!   I am happy your soul is forever trapped in that creature.  You pretended to be so pious.  Be sure that you will find no more crumbs in this light house! Hahaha! Wow, that growl was something else. You should stick to pious indignation because growling is not gonna intimidate anyone. So anyway, uh ... I know we've been over this before, but uh ... see anything in that book about turning rats into people? Sorry the good book doesn't cover rat to human transformation, just sinner to saint.  Maybe we could ask the mage in the village for some of his darker text.  By we, I mean you.  A clergyman can't be seen with a mage as you know. Aww, come oooon! You know no one else can undertand me! I need you! You can put on a disguise! No one will know. And that mage appears to be discrete if nothing else. I mean I can lose the garb, but they all know me.  They tell me all their personal secrets.  It will be hard to sneak around.  Maybe we need another person to help us. Hmmm. What about little Emily! She didn't freak last time she saw me, and surely the mage wouldn't hex an innocent little girl Oh he would, but he does have a thing for Emily.  He thinks she will be the chosen one to carry on her father's reign.  Doubtful, she's likely to marry a poor shepherd if she doesn't stop hanging around the fields.  I'll see what I can do.