Editing Stranded in fantasy (section)

==Journal Entry 292==

We made it to Aeyllin today.  Kind of.  Everything was going fine and we were around ten feet above the air dock when whatever keeps us in the air suddenly cut out.  No one was seriously injured but the hull is damaged.  Luckily we know some artificers.  Speaking of that, we headed to the university first thing and paid our three students a visit.  Austin is doing well and was apparently working on a magic steam engine with the master artificer when we arrived.  Ian's started training in some spell casting combined with his swordsmanship, something like an arcane fighter or duskblade maybe?  Max.  Max has caused some problems.  His class went out to some field to practice and he tossed out a spell he had learned on his own that he apparently shouldn't have been able to cast and immediately lost control of it.  People were injured, but luckily no one was killed.  It hasn't slowed him down any, but he's being a lot more cautious about it.  We all gathered up in the local tavern and told them of the war, the devil army and our victories and our new slightly broken toy.  Austin got all excited about the airship and who knows what he's going to do with it, but he's got permission to repair it.  Raina showed up with the baby and joined our little celebration and made some overt threats that we'd have been dinner if Marcus had bit it out there.  I'm starting to like her less and less.