Raven nodded as the mages worked together to seal up the rest of the pipes that had been leaking a bit of steam, and another crewmember wandered in. "Ready to go, sir." Giving the woman a wave, Raven raised his voice so the mages and troops would all hear. 

"Its time to move again! Pull yourselves together, finish filling in the holes, and lets move out!" Raven announced, and turned to leave the engine room. He still had not the chance to visit the Master Alexander to even see if he had survived the trip, and had not seen any fantastic light shows that didn't involve the flames. Making his way to what appeared to be a bit of a gathering place, noting the Master Alexander, and other mages in the room. 

"Ladies and gents, you might have heard, but the storm has begun to make its move. Meaning the enemy has begun to make their moves. Many thanks, Master Alexander, for your assistance in that...interesting turn of events. I hope that did not tire you, for we have little time to rest to the next battleground." Raven turned about taking in the ship and the room. 

"This is where you mages will play your part. We'll be landing a small ways away from the objective and going through a small town. After passing that, we'll have an interesting group to tangle with, and no one knows what else. Terrain will likely be underground, or invisible. There will be mages, and fanatics, and likely a few monsters if what small intel I have is any indicator. If you have any other questions, now is the damn time to ask them."

Meanwhile, the ship quietly rumbled as the propellers above slowly began to pick up speed and the ship slowly righted itself as the metal troops jumped back on board, and went about the halls once again. The harpies and creatures had finally decided that no more prey would come from the ship, and went back to hiding away in the storms. The storm, in its own destructive way, slowly seemed to creep after the ship, but did not keep pace and slowly fell behind them.