Editing Stranded in fantasy (section)

==Journal Entry 301==

I paid a visit to the master artificer with Jason and we told him all about the printing press.  His eyes lit up and not with magic.  The possibility of not having to use messy copy pens or having to wait a day with a dupe box?  He loved that idea.  Of course he's having the all time consuming problem of too much to do and not enough time.  He's thinking about turning his artificing class into a workshop to start churning out all these wonders we keep giving him or at least start a second after-class group to do this.  In other news, Austin finished the wings and attached them to the airship.  Delta style wings.  We grabbed our pilot, Jason, Alex and Ian and went up to try it out.  We can bank now.  The good thing is that we now have superb maneuverability.  The downside is that it's easy to lose our footing and go falling over the side.  Austin is going to work on that along with reinforcing them since they started vibrating when we got up to speed.  So far so good though.  Afterwards, we had lunch with Avery.  She's looking better, more rested.  We all had a long talk about what's going on.  She's setting up some of her strong believers up to take over the church so she can move on to other things, like dealing with other church branches.  She still wants to travel with us, so that's good.  We discussed what we're going to do next but nothing came to mind other than visiting other cities.  It was a good lunch, even if that god damn mp3 golem was somewhere nearby playing “Don't cry for me Argentina” the whole time.