"And remember, it lands in the water. There's the Jainsun River that runs under Ealphamir, that should be the safest place." The Shipwright finished. "We'll try to get the docks cleaned up before you return."

"Wait..." I noted. "How do we land on the clouds?"

"Clouds are nothing but water. Even if the Cloud elves have worked their magic on them, it should be fine." The shipwright dismissed.

I really didn't like that 'should', but at this point, it was a little too late to protest. I just had to hope to God that they knew what they were talking about.

The final thing to do was distribute the rings...