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[TALLPANZER]

"I agree, let us fill our arms and retreat to the ship." Brother Jonathan moved to pick up a crate.

[Bill Chompski]

Detlas takes a moment to glance around the room, and then grabs a crate or two as well, ready to double-time it back.

[Trissy-Tama]

[Redacted at request]

[Cynicalwhovian]

Stella will have her bow out instead of a crate, in case the thing gains on them. "Sormias--we can study it from afar, if it is this large."

[LordPorkins]

”Woooh, that’s pretty big. That’s like, the size of a pod of whales.” Sormias comments, looking at the ground. She reached over and tugged at Stella’s sleeve, whilst gesturing toward the floor. ”Stella, there is a biggie below us. I mean like a rïrłvë, like humongous homolongobogongus type thing, and it’s getting closer.” She said casually.

"This is why Magic should be restricted."

[Trissy-Tama]

[Redacted at request].

[Cynicalwhovian]

Stella remains silent during that particular exchange. She frowns, however.

[zomara0292]

“Right now your feelings do not matter. What matters is that we must leave or be killed. And right now, I rather not be killed” Atil said in a very matter of fact way before grabbing the captain and running towards the ship.

[Weirdsound]

"That sounds like Wild Magic Inquisitor. A semi mobile manifest zone perhaps!" Hel-Shredder responds, "Not the sort of thing you can solve with a law or a restriction. But yeah, lets get the hells out of here!"

He then notes Sorimas' lack of urgency. "Um... Standing in that could be very bad. Perhaps turn innocent people into zombies levels of bad. I'd suggest running."

Hel-Shredder also returns to the ship, grabbing an alien crate on the way if time permits.

[retromach]

All of the crates you saw were near the entrance, and you'd already collected them. Light began to glow up from a borehole at the rear of the facility. Sparks flashed, and the sound of aged metal twisting and buckling followed in their wake.

You raced up the ramp as the room behind you began to 'fill' An eirie light filled the mining chamber. A panel slowly became brightly illuminated over nearly a second as if hooded lantern was shining on it before seeming to crack, black energy creasing along the light like shattered glass before vanishing into silveryblue sparks, leaving the panel broken. Scenes like it played out, dozens per second, spread throughout the facility, rising slowly up the wall as you ascended the ramps, and rushed out through the facility.

The skiff pulled away as one of the mirror panels outside was shattered, heading towards the ship that hovered near to the ground.

[Cynicalwhovian]

"Does anyone possess speed spells?" Stella inquires. The only spell she has access to is Animal Friendship, which isn't extremely useful in this situation.

[Weirdsound]

Mr. Shredder Smirks as he works the rudder of the skiff. "We don't need spells to make this thing go fast. My skill alone will suffice!"

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Moments later, the Hobgoblin puts the skiff down on the deck of the Kracken. "Kayto! I think we need to get out of here now! There seems to be some sort of mobile necromatic manifest zone under the facility, and its leaking out!"

[retromach]

Kayto wordlessly nodded, and the ship accelerated, pulling up and into the sky.

[Trissy-Tama]

[Redacted at request]

[Cynicalwhovian]

"It would certainly pass time, but the magic enhancing speed would depend upon the magic trick." Stella remains as deadpan as ever, double entendre or otherwise.