MrsOmNom

Chapter 57 The air trip was a cinch. A nice tailwind, a roaring gale caused by more turmoil in the world that happened to be in their favor, sailed them straight to where they were going. The group dismounted midair, shooting downwards until they whipped out their coordinating colored sail cloths; with the exception of Eris who clawshot-ed her way down. As their feet made contact with the cushioned soot, the state of the world became VERY clear. As for the ash, it was more than just a dusting on their boots. The area was flooded with it, about as high as the tops of their feet, and whenever someone would stir, it would get kicked high into