Cecil crawled from the wreckage of the airship,
covered in scrapes and cuts. Once sufficiently recovered, he pushed himself to
his feet and looked over the debris. He saw no movement. Slowly, he dug through
the shattered timber, searching for other survivors.
Cecil abandoned the search after finding the smashed
bodies of a few of the other passengers. He instead started to search for
supplies and his armor. Anything breakable had been destroyed. He did manage to
find the heavy chest holding his armor. It was intact. He wasn’t sure how
useful it would be however, stranded in the wilderness.
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