Nonetheless, Thatali and Vazzel made it to the rest of her people who had their heads out into the air looking at something. When she stuck her head out of the water, she was distinctly aware of her people talking, but it was the sky that garnered her attention. It was dark and angry. Green energy swept through the clouds. When she looked over to the Veela, she saw that those around were running to and fro, carrying armor and spears. Some were putting on the armor and others were tending to the Abraxan for flight. 