X: We think he'll be arriving in a few hours or so. It's really hard to- [i]In that precise moment, the skies darkened, the air tensed, and to make matters worse, a snowstorm approached the area. In a blink of an eye, a Black and Yellow ketch with spawns of skiffs flew above them. The skiffs flew steady, but the ketch however was a bit erratic, taking strangers turns. Normally a ketch would keep flying to a different area to land in, but instead it was going to land right there, close to the guardians. [/i] X: ...or the ketch appears now. And it's heading right towards us! A: Don't just stand there! Go back in the building! [i]The guardians run to the building to avoid the massive ketch dodging skiff turrets blasts and mines. [/i]