[Flying has always been a favorite pastime of Poe's, even before the airships and their resurrections, when it was only on the wings of his other form. These new airships, though, are even more impressive than the others. It's almost like experiencing them for the first time, a second time, and the half-elf can't wait for departure to see how different they feel in flight.]
A mix of both, [Poe responds in a pondering tone, his fingers tracing over the varnished wood of the ship. They're sleeker and narrower than the larger ferrying airships, but with the extra armor on them, they must be heavier in some regards than the other models.]
They craftsmanship, though. How quickly they must have built these and they still took the time to put a polish on them. [He cranes his head back, trying to get a better look at the propellors, lazily spinning above them.]
Just thinking about how many trial builds they must have had to go through just to get the other ones right. [He peers down toward the cliffs below, thinking of the air docks and what must be a dizzying height for some.] Can you imagine being one of the first to step onto them leaving from Krimnos?
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A mix of both, [Poe responds in a pondering tone, his fingers tracing over the varnished wood of the ship. They're sleeker and narrower than the larger ferrying airships, but with the extra armor on them, they must be heavier in some regards than the other models.]
They craftsmanship, though. How quickly they must have built these and they still took the time to put a polish on them. [He cranes his head back, trying to get a better look at the propellors, lazily spinning above them.]
Just thinking about how many trial builds they must have had to go through just to get the other ones right. [He peers down toward the cliffs below, thinking of the air docks and what must be a dizzying height for some.] Can you imagine being one of the first to step onto them leaving from Krimnos?