Board Thread:General Discussion/@comment-37843592-20190114051616/@comment-36359477-20190309190015

A somewhat drunk Satyros sat by an Oak tree that stood on the vast grassy plane with several bottles of wine. As she was about to uncork her next bottle she noticed the battle in the sky between two fleets of airships that was off in the distance.

Believing it to be an hallucination brought about from drinking to much wine she decided to put the bottle away while she continued to watch the battle.