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[Empiricist]

"So they get displaced here, in an unfamiliar and possibly hostile world and they immediately tried to murderize each other's asses?"
Well, it's gooey and sticky but it's definitely pure silver. Silver that's in a form it shouldn't be in, but silver none the less.

[Vgray]

"Who knows? Maybe they haven't realized their situation yet."

The crews try scraping the silver off.

[Empiricist]

"What's a good way to approach them that won't result in me getting attacked?"
It's it isn't too hard to scrape off. It isn't very sticky either, it was just propelled onto the hulls with enough force to splatter it everywhere on the side.

[Vgray]

"That's easy. All zeppelins of this design are understood to be neutral trade vessels belonging to the Steamwheedle cartel. Now that they've stopped shooting at each other, it should be safe to approach."

[Empiricist]

"Okay, which one should be quicker?"

[Vgray]

"I'd say The Skybreaker, if only because I don't trust the Orcs to be friendly to a human and a gnome."

[Empiricist]

"Okay. Hopefully they don't do anything idiotic..."
Florencio approaches The Skybreaker.

[Vgray]

Twillier follows Florencio.

A Dwarf flies down on a flying machine and greets them.

"Ahoy cousins! We seem to be lost, and strange magic has been used against us. Where is the nearest Alliance outpost?"

[Empiricist]

"Fucked if I know. You're asking assuming that any even exists here. You ain't in Azeroth no more. To sum it up, you're in a world consisting entirely of other clueless people with no idea how the fuck they ended up here."

[Vgray]

The Dwarf frowns.

"That would explain why we can't find any landmarks around."

"He's not a Gnome by the way."

(Florencio is supposed to be short right? Although maybe not Gnome short...)

[Empiricist]

((Actually he's somewhat tall.))

He has a slightly confident and gentlemanly air about him. He has brown hair is worn in a unmemorable style along with grey eyes. He is tall and has a thin build with light-colored skin. He's wearing a gray set of clothes with sporadic tinges of other colors. It's somewhere between a suit and something that an alchemist would presumably wear in some sort of light-hearted fantasy literature.

"Yeah, don't expect much, though parts of your world may pop in. We stumbled across some ruins from your world earlier."

[Vgray]

"For now, I suggest you visit the Argent Dawn camp."

"Aye. We'll be safest there."

The Dwarf returns to his ship.

"Somehow, I don't like the idea of having two large warships around. Nevermind the fact that the crews hate each other..."

[Empiricist]

"Hence why I was trying to figure out if a few shots could disable them. Now, onto the other one I suppose."

[Vgray]

"I can't say I like that idea. If we sent the good Sky-Captain first maybe."

[Empiricist]

"Hmm... maybe... speaking of the sky-captain, I did buy a crate from him."
Florencio shoves the crate of beer over and removes it's lid before he fires a thruster angled slightly downwards, sending it sliding next to the ship.
"Hopefully alcohol will help the process."