"Name is Filan, Ma'am.   And the Hyperion can navigate anything.  I have taken her to the ruins of may of the great land cities this world has to offer."  He replied back to her.  "I even landed in one that the surface records call New York.  Seems a name long since lost.. impressive buildings when the smog is clear enough to safely open the hatch."  The elf walked a bit closer,  it was clear just how inhuman he was.  Long ears and blue skin but He was not alone on the world.  "Hmm Yes I saw a small ship as I came into port,  Your mate should be careful.  Never know what to expect from someone traveling alone like that."<br/><br/>It was about then Erein came up to Filan and seemingly gave him a tug on an ear. "Filan, the engines are ready for departure though we should avoid using sea water again.  I know it was an emergency but just saying."<br/><br/>"Good Erein,  these people here might be joining us in a fleet of sorts."  He replied back and backed himself up against Erein.  "This ladies is my mechanic and on ship mage.  he keeps the engines thumping and other systems functional that allow the Hyperion to fly without balloons."