Erthenia

Ha-ha, well I told you I'd level up.

And although overall the voyage by ship impressed and pleased Antaer, he was glad to step ashore and walk around the island. Of course, he was concerned about the condition of the ship and the number of remaining crew members, but at least these people (and not entirely people) were ones he could truly trust. As it was believed in his homeland, the weak do not survive, which means they are of no use either.
Only one incident seemed truly strange to him during the terrifying storm: namely, the tragic death of a goblin. He didn't quite understand what had happened to him during the battle, but could only guess as he watched a strange dark-red sword (or katana) break vanish before his eyes. For some reason, this incident repeatedly made the Assarian return to the events in Gaddar, to the sage Ryu and his prophecy, as well as to the bloody massacre Antaer had unleashed in the tavern.
And once during the voyage, the elf had a strange dream: he saw the domes of a towering Kalevrit church and clearly heard the loud ringing of bells. He saw himself walking slowly along a high white-stone wall, approaching the gates of the Temple. The doors slowly opened, letting the Assarian inside. But as soon as he took a step forward, everything cut off. For some unknown reason, Antaer remembered this dream well.

Go west.
Need to find some food, fix the ship somehow, and definitely get a healer in the party.