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Mund began to plummet to his own death. he assumed he would die. As far as he knew there was not town, not city, nothing below. No one to save him. Mund would want Rasbar to save Clanwind, but then again, a captain always goes down with his ship. Mund would be no different. Mund did nothing. He let himself enjoy the descent once again. the air tearing at his face making his eyes water. his limbs behind him and face towards ground he plummeted. He was accepting his fate, it was cruel, but it was real. Mund wouldn't complain that he was going to die.

"Today's a good day to die brothers!" Guy shouted to the militia of Clansmen. Guy walked back and forth in front of the small army braced for battle with the vile Dracains. Mund wouldn't let them take his island. The Echanii wouldn't win. They couldn't. ``It`s a good day to die! Be ready to die! For your family, for your home!`` Guy raised his ax to the air an released a blood churning war cry. Mund and the other Clansmen did the same.

Rasbar saw that they were defeated. But not for long. ``Descend.`` Rasbar said. A siren rang through the air. The cold stale air rung with that erie siren as the crew all rushed to strap themselves in. Then in thirty seconds the ship stopped and began to plummet. Their pursuers may just think they will crash and die and let that happen, nobody would be stupid enough to pursue a ship travelling that fast strait down. It would be a death wish.