Fira watched as the cost of Desert pass under the air ship as they soared over the land, “We’ve made it.” The phoenix turned and headed out of the control room as she ran down the hallway and up to the outside deck. Going through the door the wind immediately began to ruffle and blowing her clothing about as she walked over to the railing. Looking over the railing she looked down at the ground with the wind creating some chill on her skin, but the sun countering it with it’s warm rays.

{Moving to Geiroach now.}