On top of the cliffs is a grassy field that gives way to forest, in a strip about 6000 feet long by 1000 feet wide (the size of about 6 shopping malls incl. parking lots put together or a large park in a medium sized city).  Beyond that, the forest moves almost up to the cliff, with the strip of grass barely 100 ft wide.  The ship rests beneath about the center of the field, 150 feet above  The goblinoids are concentrated above the ship, in the open, making them sitting ducks for the airship.  The beach above the high tide line is about as wide as a football field is long by the ship, narrowing further down the beach.  The Ship rests roughly in the middle third of the beach, far enough from the cliff to make rock throwing difficult and far enough from the beach that they aren’t washed into it.<br/><br/>Meanwhile, aboard the ship, Podzevitch and his team of 7 techs and 3 psychics and mystics in steampunk attire are talking with Enocxi, The Captain and crew.<br/>“Welcome aboard, Friends” says the captain.<br/>“Thank you Captain” Podzevitch says “Hate to be direct, but we’re in dire straits and I recommend we get to repairing your ship now and exchanging pleasantries later.  We realize this world has field that we call ‘Mana’, that inhibits most electronics and some rapid chemical reactions like explosions, but induces what you might call psychic power in many species.  For electronics, we’ve brought a supply of alloys that allow electron flow in spite of the field and a way to plate it over your electronics.  Decide what systems you want to restart first and we’ll get those running.”  (recall the techs teleported down at the start of the battle, so this is the speech when they arrived.  The repairs will be taking place while the battle rages)  "But while we set up, please talk with Auril, Kalind and Evan.  A formality to make sure you don't plan to work against us."<br/>The Captain chuckles.  "Understood, friend.  Captain Jack Rogers reporting for interrogation".  He salutes the mystics, who ask questions based on the history of advanced races meeting primitive cultures.  "Do you think it's ok to kill, cheat, enslave other races? ("No"),  Do you think low tech species are stupid or ripe for conquest? ("No, and the alliances keeps a rein on the species that think that"), If we repair your ship, will you use its capabilities against us?  (No, we don't attack our allies").  The questions continue in this line for a while with the captain and crew, until the mystics approve helping the star farers.<br/><br/>On the beach, the goblinoids see the heroes, and charge howling in their furs, with weapons raised.  Mneta steps up out of the water they landed in and takes aim at the creatures coming toward her with teeth bared.<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-weight: bold">VREET!, VREET!, VREET!</span></span>Her aim is precise and the weapon that couldn’t light a match a few days ago, emits a blinding pencil thin beam of light that blasts through the goblins, usually passing through the first goblin and killing or injuring the one behind it. (If Shyeal is nearby, Mneta winks at her)<br/><br/>On the cliff, Thava, Cheerwind and the troops hear a commotion from the woods.  Goblin voices are heading your way.  Are reinforcements coming?