Aliana nodded, having noticed similar things, though she was less of a people person than Roenrhelm.
"Animals can have their own kind of healing magic, one that works on the soul.  And certainly I've heard that there are plenty of people more comfortable with animals than people, and not just druids "

Byron helps Myarra by carrying down the buckets of pitch that she brings up to the boat.  The work is relaxing in a different way to Byron than the others.

Roen just helped with the ship all day until it was ready to go. He had no reason to go into town.

Twiggy agrees with Roen and sticks around the ship. The halfling goes to the galley area and starts to organize it and the storefood they bought. He makes a list of

Aliana will review the areas where the rescued slaves will hopefully go, doing what she could to make sure it wouldn't be too uncomforable.

The ship is finally finished around 5pm-ish and with the weather being pretty warm still, the pitch will be completely dry in a few days. Only the smell will remain for the next few months. All the supplies that have been bought are now stored and the party flies towards the forest and back to Daak. No sense trying to hide the ship. People have seen it for the past 24 hours and many people know there is a magical tower in Daak, so people will put 2 and 2 together.

"Anytime you want us to build you that gangplank, we'll be here!" Timber said as you flew off
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"We will be back," Myarra tells Timber. "She's in pretty good shape, but I'd be lying if I said she didn't need some more TLC. As long as you're willing, you're going to have a loyal customer. But we have a few technical issues to iron out over the next couple of days, so we'll let you get back to normal for a bit."

She tells Dwight that Shannon's going to miss him, and that she hopes he'll be free to work on the Mariasha next time they're in port.  She's not entirely sure why she wants to make the man's life better, but she suspects it has something to do with how she was treated during her introduction to civilization up in the Dales and that she wishes she'd had someone to reach out a helping hand all those years ago.  He's still an ass, and he's going to have to work on that or nothing Myarra does will make a difference, but she's willing to give him the benefit of the doubt.  And the fact is indisputable: Shannon does actually like him, and that has to count for something.

Dwight doesn't say anything to Myarra. He just nods an acknowledgement and crouches down to scratch the Lynx once more. When he gets up again, Myarra can tell that he's much older than he looks when his knees and hip creak and pop a bit. He looks at Myarra one more time,

"Thanks."

Dwight then walks off.

Twiggy lets another fly back as he stores all the food and makes sure everything is secure before heading out to talk to Myarra " Once you feel comfortable with the ship we need to test its limits. While our plan is to use the ship to rescue the slaves we need to know its capabilities if we need to outrun the dragon. Seldom do our plans work out the way we want it to."

The group heads back to Daak. The weather is beautiful, even at 5:30 pm-ish. The food is stored away where it can't be spilt and the party holds on to railings for support. About 5 miles out of Soubar, you see the Dead Man's tree 200 feet below you. There is a horse-sized Green Dragon eating body scraps that quickly moves into the forest once the shadow of the Mariasha flies over.

How do you wish to test the limits of the ship?

Each of you (except Amara and Nolan, who are not present) takes a turn at the wheel. Byron is perhaps the worst, but at least he gets a feel of the controls and knows what things do. He's better off than the average person who hasn't been on board before. You test the controls right and left and realize you go around in big circles. You even do this in reverse. You see how high the ship can levitate up and you stop at 1000 feet. (Or your best guess). The height is pretty frightening and you can see forest tops for a far as you can see and the town of Soubar waaay off in the distance. You go back down and decide to do a speed test. You've already done one outrunning a Green Dragon a couple night before, but you really couldn't see anything. So, you start from Daak, with the farmers and village kids waving to you, and do your test to see how fast the Mariasha can go. You know the town is around 45 miles away. The speed is pretty frightening as you hold on for the ride and count the time. You make it to Soubar again in 24 minutes before slowing down to a more comfortable speed. Aliana does the math based off time and distance and comes up with her calculations.

The Mariasha's top speed is 100 knots or 115 miles per hour.

You do one last test and move towards the river and look for a deep spot. You hover about 10 feet from the water and pull out the rod from the wheel. You expected the ship to quickly fall into the water and prepared for the cushion. It didn't happen. The ship slowly sinks like a Feather Fall and relaxes into the river. You assume the same on land, but then the ship will probably fall off to the side, damaging her. You put the rod back into the wheel and you can steer in the water, but that test will be another day as you levitate up into the air and head back to Daak.

You make it back around 7:30pm-ish and meet up with Amara and Nolan inside the Tower.

"Welcome back," Amara said. "The good news is that we have finished scrying as much as we believe is safe. The bad news is that there is still the area of the dracolich - which I did not try to scry further - and there is a tunnel that leads to another level, which is protected by both physical guards and a ward against scrying.

How did things go on your side?"

"The Mariasha is sufficiently prepped for the mission," Myarra replies. "She needs a lot more work in general, but for this task, she's ready to go. All she needs to do is to swoop in, take the prisoners on board, and swoop back to a safe distance. Depending on how we do underground, that will probably need to happen multiple times.  We've got the cargo hold fitted out to hold them all for now. Nothing fancy, just a safe place until we can fly them all away.  Our last test showed we can get from Daak to Soubar in under a half-hour.  Someone able to do the math should figure out how long it will take to get from the mines to Eltural.

I'd like to hire some guards to stay onboard and discourage any attempts by the slavers to interfere.  And, if at all possible, is there any spell or magic item that would allow those of use in the mines to stay in contact? Mystra cursed me with a spell, but it only allows very short messages over very short distances, and only between myself and one other person."

Oona, Khayyim Vedim, Kalur Blackleaf, Rufus and Lorrik are around here somewhere. I trust them over a hired guard. As for a magical item to talk to each other from long distances, I'll have to think about that to see what I can come up with, if I can.

Twiggy takes his turn at the helm and not only tests the speed of the ship but its ability to turn at high speeds, to dip and gain elevation at high speeds, and mainly to quickly stop. Twiggy isn't just trying to mimic a Dragon's flight but to out perform one. Hopefully to get one mad enough to chase them and the ship out maneuvers it to make the dragon crash and hurt itself.

Getting back to the tower Twiggy feels a bit anxious, they are a out to go take on a dracolich. He isn't good at planning so he waits and listens.

Amara nods, "Alright, let us find Oona, Khayyim, Kalur, Rufus and Lorrik and finish any other preparations. But for now, back to the tower?"

Byron knows his services are going to be required for any underground fights so he spends any time he can practicing with the mace that Lord Dhelt has given us the use of.  He works with Aliana and/or anyone else who is willing to try and use the light hammer of disruption.  He does learn the very basic control of Myarra's ship so that in an extreme emergency he can fly her if needed.  Byron also carefully studies the map made from Amara's scrying, trying to find ways around guards and the like, knowing the less fighting the better, but also knowing that fighting is going to happen regardless.

Aliana would definitely work with Byron using the hammer of disruption. She'll also try to learn the basics of flying the ship, though she suspected she will not be a primary pilot.

"If'in ye want me opinion, Byron and Myarra should be usin' the Disrupties. They be trained better than most of ye." Vernon said to Aliana

Aliana nodded in agreement
"I suppose that's not a bad point.  Though it depends upon what she wants"

Twiggy looks at the ship in the air and is curios "If time is going to be of the essence then how are we quickly going to get the people onto the ship?

"If needed, I can cast haste on some of them, but short of a teleport, I think we'll mostly have to rely on them," Amara said, glancing at Nolan. He was really the only one who could teleport. "I'm concerned that while I should be useful in charming and enchanting the guards, I will be useless against the dracolich. Undead are usually immune to anything I can do. I can buff others to some extent, but if anyone has any other ideas, please let me know."

"I think we should focus on getting people out and onto the ship. The reduced work force of the mines will force them to get more people and we can be ready for that by telling that Gunther fellow."

I will be in the tower making a magical item so we can talk to each other, but by my figures, it's going to take about 5 days to complete. This will give you time to locate Gunther, inform him of the plan, maybe talk to the Dwarves and do the same, build a ramp to get the refugees on board, and figure out a way to get inside the mines without informing everyone in the area.

"Timber offered to make a gangway for us.  If we're waiting a few more days it would be best to head back to Soubar and let his crew do a professional fitting.  We don't want something we rigged up falling off the ship at the worst possible time.

I'm not much of a planner, I'm more the scream and leap kind of warrior, so it makes sense for me to concentrate on the ship until the smart folks are ready to tell me what to do.

And if anyone needs to go and talk to folks, we can now add the Mariasha to our ways of getting there and back again."
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