OOC: I know, but while he was being healed he took the opportunity to meditate and restore some of his stamina.

As it was obvious, that the ship would crash, so that Elyse went into the engine room and using a coil she turned the ships falling, to fall on the forces of N'revat.

"This battle is mine" Elyse muttered under her breath, as she pulled the coil. And then she ship started falling and right onto the forces of N'revat.

Then Elyse pulled down a speaker and announced: "All who can: escape the ship!"

And then the ship crashed (OOC:if this is okay) right into the middle of the battlefield.

OOC: I will not post today anymore so you wright on and remeber. My character will not die. None of yours either. Just 1000 men or so.

(OOC: Gah... I slept for over twelve hours... let's see what there is for me to do)

Ciaran watched the explosions in the enemy camp with a smirk, but it didn't last long as he witnessed the ship turn and land directly on his front line troops. The general let out a bit of a sigh in annoyance, but he did still have the enemy in a pincer attack with his swordsman and a few magitek attacking from the rear, while the rest of his forces joined from the front. All the same, this new development would require his attention. I hate airships. He turned to a nearby messenger, who wore a mask of horror on his face, at the recent explosions, but the man was quick to snap out of it when Ciaran began to give orders.

"Inform as many ground troops as possible to fall back and form a protective bubble around the airship and then send our white mages in to find, and heal, any survivors... at least well enough that they can walk away... and I want any enemy personelle still aboard that ship captured."

The messenger nodded and said, still stuttering a bit, "Y... yes sir," before saluting and running off towards the white mages, who were currently dispensed throughout the front lines.

At least the new magitek suits survived. That would have been most annoying.

Arc cringed at the impact. Dust shot past him, bits of sand got into his eyes. He looked over the battlefield and said, "This is stupid. There's no victor here."

He dropped back to his silently escaping jog.

OOC: Where is your guy exactly? I don't see how he would get hit by sand and dust when the airship landed in the middle of the battlefield...

OOC: I can see it...its like in SW:Episode 2, where that giant orb thingy crashed and had a huge sand shockwave...kinda like that, just smaller scale...

OOC: Near the edges of the battlefield. But I imagine and airship crash would unleash an awful lot of dust. And good-call BM.

OOC: They were in the middle of a desert... This is not a desert...

OOC: It would still throw up quite a lot of dust.

OOC: Oh well, it doesn't matter... But sand wouldn't have reached him if he was outside of the battle (And probably very far, otherwise he would get attacked by someone most likely)