Editing Stranded in fantasy (section)

==Journal Entry 342==

We're in the air.  It started snowing soon as we lifted off.  I was on first pilot duty.  Piloting an airship in the snow sucks.  By the time my shift was up and I went below decks, all my facial hair was iced.  The deck is getting iced up pretty bad too.  If I recall, the way they do it back home is the same way they do it here.  Clubs and brooms.  We should be in Manden by tomorrow and we can take a break to defrost the ship if it doesn't warm up by then.  In the meantime, Jason brought a deck of cards with him he picked up in the market.  They're all different from the cards back home, almost more like tarot cards, but we're trying to adapt them into a game of poker.  Our first few games ended hilariously and we're not sure who won.  Cherri has decided to teach us how to play the game the cards are used for.  It's similar to blackjack except the face cards have a value based on the person sitting next to you and you're trying to reach two hundred instead of twenty one.  It was a good time sink I guess.