As they gathered around to prepare their defense plan to handle the approaching assault--a world-shaking tremor shook the very core of their being. The sudden, volatile sensation sent all three of them into shock, momentarily freezing before another rumble came through; knocking paintings off of the walls and sliding furniture across the floor.
The intense, ear-shattering boom that unleashed with the force threw balance off, Fai pushed through the confusion and out through the front door as his blood rushed through his veins.
"Hey, hey...Either my eyes are fucking with me or that's a ship--floating in the air."
As Fai looked up towards the sky just outside of the abode, his confused, slow words drew Donatien's doubt as he approached the door as well.
"What are you talking about--oh. That's indeed...A flying ship."
