[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/Aum6ALB.jpg[/img] [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/3541399]Blin "Brytag" Alborse[/url][/center]

There wasn't much Blin could do at this height and by himself, but he did his best to keep any strain on his glider to a minimum. He looked the frame over but couldn't see any obvious signs where he heard the crack. Taking it very slowly he eased the glider upwards to slow his descent, no problems there. No way he could fly in a straight line so blin tried a gentle bank anti-clockwise and immediately the glider screamed at him in protest. He eased of and banked clockwise, at least he knew waht not to do now.

Blin cast his eyes about to grab someone's attention, but there was little he could do except fly straight, bank clockwise or hope an island would be floating in his path before he landed. "[color=bc8dbf]The one time I fail to check my glider and this happens![/color]" he sighed and was glad he got enough rest to hit the surface safely (if not literally.)