"I told you".
"I told all of y-" Fooya is cut off by Heelas crisp voice.
"If you don't shut her up I'll throw her overboard".
"Turn around"! Oila shouts, everyone hearing it in their mind.
"I can't"! Hej replies as much in awe of the siege in front of us as anyone else, including me.
The wind rider moves too fast and no one could see what was happening until it was too late.
If we angle upwards we will have the mana seep into the atmosphere faster, we can only go forward.
"Dock on the northwest" Heela instructs calmly.
"Are you crazy"?
"We would run right into the thick of it"! Oila shouts, a vien popping out of her neck.
"All hands"! Hej says veering to the northwest.
"Stern arrays down"! a voice rings from the stern.
The north has the most flying Jun, but was heavily fortified with mages in the air, and beams of white mowing down the Jun.
Beams of white are shot out from our hull, hitting Jun square in the chest in the middle of the air.
