Drew was captivated by the storm. It was unlike anything he could imagine, both awe-inspiring and terrifying. Perhaps it was fortune that he was mostly unaffected by the initial monster attacks and elemental rain. He kept himself busy by just focusing on reinforcing the ice while he could. But soon he was forcibly shaken out of his stupor by the ship starting to descend. "What the...?" He said, shaking his head. "Stupid... come on, Drew. You're better than this." he growled, looking at one of the monsters trying to approach. He took a deep breath, focusing on what was going on around him. There was too much to process. Monsters and elementals, damage to the ship, orders from the captain; he was grateful for the chance to get back inside.

Unfortunately, he had started on a different end of the ship, so he could not make use of Vana's shield. He started trying to get back as quickly as he could. He was fast on his feet and well balanced, able to keep a steady pace. At least, he did before a harpy spotted him and tried to rip him apart. This forced him to jump out of the way, landing on his back as the monster went around in the air for a second pass. Drew hastily tried to roll out of the way, avoiding the harpy's attempt to grab him. He got up to his knees, deciding not to try and avoid it a third time. He reached a hand out, focusing on the air around him. For a second, it looked as if his hand were surrounded by a storm cloud, and sparks flew around his hand. He let loose a bolt of electricity at the flying monstrosity as he got back to his feet, backing his way to Raven. He would stay at the doorway as long as he could, trying to get another spark ready to cover his fellow elementals. He didn't say anything; they didn't need any more distractions.