“So it looks like the wind-daemon is breaking out,” Kail said from the control console of the sad and unnamed airship, “and while I’m not positive that Jyelle has possessed it as part of her quest for revenge against Loch—” “LLLLLLLOKKKKKKK!” shouted something inside the balloon that had part, but not all, of a functioning mouth. “It’s probably her,” Kail finished lamely.
