Two dull thuds shook the airship’s hull and the strange
hum produced during flight ceased. Iluviar stood up from the narrow berth where
he had been sleeping. Gathering his things, he heard the muffled sound of
several voices through the wall, talking excitedly. Humans coming from the observation
deck, he thought. Airship travel was nothing new to him, but the majority of
passengers on this trip seemed to have hardly seen one before. He wondered how
enthralling they would find it when one of them vanished mysteriously and the tall,
red-robed captain said they must’ve “fallen overboard,” during the night.
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