Oz plummeted head first. He tucked his arms in and zipped down toward the ocean. It was beautiful from here but also seemed empty and under a giant fortress' shadow it felt a little menacing. Oz hit maximum drop velocity, he could feel the wind rushing by him and pummeling him. This was it. [color=violet][i]I really hate this part.[/i][/color]

	Drawing his arms up to himself he began the task of summoning the correct arcane spell for the job. He willed his shield around himself, all ki until it was adorned the signature arcane symbols around the outside. Gravity and force manipulation was his thing. Now he was about to emulate personal flight even if it was mostly fake. The arcane spell warped the gravity around him in the direction of his choosing. Now the worst part. The G's from natural gravity ripped at him as he distorted it and used the momentum to speed underneath the orb and whip back upwards. [color=violet]"I'm coming Jenso."[/color]