The guy leaned back, furrowing his brows in confusion. "What? Worldfall?! By Gods what nonsense are you spouting girl. We've eyes if you hadn't noticed! This is our home-" his angry retaliation rant stopped when somewhere behind Vix the man could see an otherworldly scenery approaching them, or rather them approaching it. He looked back at Vix who continued urging them to leave, back at the horizon where Worldfall was visible and shook his head. The folks with him had no idea what was going on either. Humongous rifts opening between worlds was not everyday business for people of normal realities (at least for most of them).<br/><br/>Someone else pulled at the mouthy one's wrist and looked at him. "We've gotta go. If what she says is true, and I don't like the look of dat sky there, then we'll be in big trouble. I don't wanna get trapped away from home," said a female kinsman of the person. He looked at her, then again at Vix and grumbled something, then turned around to make an announcement, "Okay, okay! Let's leave. Quickly! Hurry!" He turned to give Vix a sour stare before following everyone else and climbed off of the fortress.<br/><br/>The girls were left to stand on deck pretty much alone, with the machine still lumbering towards the land that they would have to return to eventually. At least a few hundred others were saved from this fate.<br/><br/>It was suddenly a lot quieter with only the wind and mechanical rumbling of the fortress's motors remaining after the slave mob had scattered into the surrounding swamp below.