Black Zenith [Adventure RPG / Chapter Four: Fires of Heaven]

Watson looks out to the landscape below with his hands behind his back.

Without turning to face Bohw and Selphy, he responds, "It is a mechanism by which a large blanket or cloth is attached with strings to your person. When you fall, the trapped air beneath the cloth will work against gravity and slow your rate of descent. Quite a risk if it has not been tested or the cloth is punctured. I suppose it would be more practical to use magic..." Watson rolled his eyes as he spoke the last statement.

Bohw looks puzzled, giving a strange look at Watson, not that Watson would know that with his back turned to them. "That sounds like... How would that even, work...? You'd think it would be a giant pair of wings or... something..."

Bohw just shakes her head and goes back to the original plan of looking over the edge of the ship, searching for some kind of sign of Ziras among the chaos, with her poor eyesight however, she'll have trouble spotting things other than fire and explosions. If she doesn't notice anything of interest in the brief moment of searching, she spins around to Myra and barks an order.

"Myra! Can you send Ziras a message to make some kind of lightshow for us to spot? "