On the outskirts of Kelvis City, several magitech airships rested in an open field. Maintenance crews entered their cabins and began conducting routine inspections of every facility aboard.
The exhaust vents, control consoles, offensive magitech cannons mounted on both wings, defensive spell formations covering the hull... Every component was vitally important. Not a single one could be treated carelessly.
More than two hours had passed since the expeditionary army stormed Kelvis City. Deep night had replaced the dim glow of sunset, yet the air still carried a faint scorched odor. The city's outer walls and buildings lay shattered, their once-pristine bricks and tiles charred black by the flames of war, reminding everyone of what had just transpired.
