Icara had turned to look down over her shoulder at the one who spoke to her when she was hit by the blast of air and teetered for a moment. She didn't appeared worried but still tried to correct herself, her arms wind-milling comically. She noticed yet another blur fly past her, and briefly wondered why everyone was trying to fly without wings. This though was still on her mind as she lost the fight with gravity and, with a thoughtful look on her face, she dropped off the the side of the airship, even as they other two returned to the safety of the deck. She disappeared through a cloud, without a sound, and was gone.

A second passed. Then another. And then after a rather tense moment Icara soared back into view, carried by a pair of shining metal wings. She twirled in the air as she flew back up over the railing and gave another little whoop of excitement, a huge grin on her face. And then, with a controlled flap of her wings, she dropped back down onto the deck, next to the other two how had gone for a tumble with her. "Now that was fun!" She said cheerfully as her wings gave another gentle flap and then folded mechanically up behind her and into the metal backpack she wore, which slid shut seamlessly.