[There is a large, very obvious looking
airship lingering about behind him in view. Gabranth has his helmet off and the cold has made his face a healthy flushed colour. He looks vaguely weary but he won't speak on in.]
I currently reside in Narshe. There is an airship lingering nearby. 'Tis rather unique. I would ask that its owner claim it, before the weather and fiends do so instead.
[He clears his throat lightly, a small shiver tickling the back of his neck. It's cold out here!]
On a side note, I would ask that anyone who knows what may have caused the recent events enlighten me. It was rather... distressing, I am sure you'd all agree.
[He sighs and ends the transmission.]