With a wave of his hand the Captain bid them to stop and commanded them to release several more lines to the crumbling earth below. The navigator and other crewmen looked at him strangely but they complied, he was the captain after all. To their looks he simply replied, "I'm feeling a little generous today."

Swiftly Taro made his way to the cockpit, he motion to one of his many crewmen to attend to the audio system. As the deckhand passed him the microphone off the console, he made a clockwise twirl in the air as if turning a bottle cap. "I want to make a statement. Play it on all frequencies and out of the main speakers full volume."

He coughed into his right hand to cleared his throat and then began to pace inside the bridge of his ship. Several second passed as he composed his thoughts and words before he began to speak in rich voice into the mike.

Broadcast on all channels
Attention to all those still breathing in Frostchild, this is Captain Taro, commander of the vessel name Arctic Winds. I have been here for a short time but I have seen much that leads me to believe this city shall not exist for much longer. The earth had already begun to embrace Frostchild into its core as building sink into the craters left by the now frequent quakes. And before long you will mostly be embraced by death in such a manner.

What I am offering you now is a chance to live. My vessel is currently hovering above Temple Square and I have several lines leading down to the surface. I'm allowing anyone to enter who wishes to do, for the next 10 minutes. After that time I'm leaving Frostchild behind.

You can take my offer or leave it, its your choice.


((Gtg. If anyone actually answers the call then you can flown out by a GM or something.))