As the two frigates collided, one rammed the other with such speed, that it tore through the side and plunged itself into the engine room, its mechanics torn to shreds or blown beyond use. As the two frigates heaved, rumbled and were partly exploding Tyrhallan pushed himself from the wheel. He needed to get out. He turned on his heel and blasted himself to the door, throwing himself outside as the ship's heavy leaning made any movement or even simply standing upright practically impossible. He activated the jetpack in his armour, allowing him to move more easily as it stabilized his footing. He noticed the absence of those he had left behind on the other side of the door. The smear of dark red blood however coloured his suspicions, turning his expression grim realizing he was probably responsible for the loss of one of their knights. Pushed himself outside and quickly flew off, following the quickest way out he felt the familiar tug of the wind jumping off the ship. He checked his surroundings, watching the madness go down as the two frigates started to loose altitude whilst the third was struggling to maintain its position, slowly realizing that their ploy had failed and that continuing on would be suicide. It tried to pull away, whilst it kept blasting at the Belisio forces, picking up their own men when they could. Tyrhallan flew around the ship as a last check for survivors. He knew the others would have everything under control now, eventhough 'that woman' had probably escaped. She would be a serious problem and he would need time to think about matters, aside from informing the king. His thoughts were however cut short as he saw a familiar figure fall. With an instant boost from his jetpack he dove down, swooping very much like the bird of prey that was visible on his armour. "Need a lift?" He asked as he grabbed hold of the wizard. He rotated himself around slightly, as his boosters added the extra power to stabilize the two in the air. This gave the wizard time to calmly grab a hold of his armour.Have you seen Dalmer?" Tyrhallan asked as he tried to figure out if he needed to remain or get the mage another ride first. "And thank you..." Tyrhallan offered. It was short and heartfelt, but gave a some insight into who this Captain was.