Flying high!!
As the ship begins to pick up speed (moving towards the island), one of the crew escorts the armed & ready volunteers out onto the wing of the ship---the quickling faen Kanna (who is also out on the wing) whistles a high pitched shriek & from the 'beast hold' of the ship several spiders (obviously of the same species but different sizes) amble toward the group, Kanna turns toward the assembled volunteers, "When you are given the signal, clasp your arms to your body & the spiders will take you over the side----down onto the ground----dont be ashamed if your breakfast comes to visit you" The last she says with a smile.
The Captain comes to speak with here volunters, "Once we've made a patrol of the island & its surroundings & you have determined that the town is secured, we will see about what we can recover. If things go bad either up here or down there & retreat seems the best option, dont worry, we won't leave you to fend for yourselves."
The crew is quite as they approach the island----wary of any dangers----wrekage of possibly to ships float in the waters as large sharks & other things tear at the dead bodies in the water----the town itself is in ruins----the airship dock is down, & the mangled form of a red hued airship lies amongst the jumbled mess of several buildings----the mangled forms of several beings dot the ground.
"Get ready!", the Captain's voice break you out of the trance that the carnage had wrought, "NOW!!" You are spider tackled & whisked out into the air----quickly----toward the ground------you quickly slow within a giant's height of the ground----just as quickly as the spiders let you go, they move back up their drag lines to the ship..........