[Thava]:<br/>*The princess breathed a sigh of relief, only in that her allies were together on the idea that the weapon was too risky. She had decided the moment she was given her psionic beads that she'd only use hers in a worst case scenario, in other words, if the aliens proved hostile, she could set the whole islands military in motion with one word as clear and simple as possible...War, she did not dare utter it. For this report would doom thousands upon thousands.*<br/><br/>*Her forces moved to capture the opposing captains, their grunts were not spared as they simply did not have the means to hold them nor the desire to expend additional coin keeping them alive. The soldiers would make multiple trips gating between the battlefield and the dirigible, bringing jars filled with shrunken goblins, and any magic items they found amongst the corpses. Once the weapon was sealed, the scholars and mages would collect samples from the beam weapons blast radius probably on edge having to step into the line of fire of that...horror of science.*<br/><br/>*Thava gated back up to the airship, which was circling the area acting like a mobile tram system to get people around, merely raising one's arms skyward allowed the gate spell to target you, so boarding and unboarding was made childsplay. In moments the princess arrived at the ship, expecting entree and explanation. She would engage the issue of discretiency directly with Mnetas people. Thava took a deep breath before entering the ship, as did her guards. They all knew there was a fifty fifty chance they were walking to their deaths by entering this place...*<br/><br/>*Upon entry if it was given, she siezed the situation with that famous grip of her clans namesake*, "I want reports on everything that has transpired from the magus squads perspective disclosed to Tataron as soon as possible," *her voice boomed over the sounds of work being done*, "disable that weapon immediately, I want every ounce of Anti-Magitite accounted for, not a scrap left aboard."<br/><br/>*Her transparency was both her main objective...and a provocation. Knowing they had Psionic support, if the crewmen of this ship reacted to her orders going against their need to launch, their scions would pick up on any hidden intentions...if there was a standoff, she would deflate the tension, she knew she'd win the logical debate as they needed her more than she needed them, not to mention the crew was sorely outnumbered and possessed only one active beam pistol in Mnettas possession.*