The village was already beginning to wake around them. People appeared at the sides of their procession, as if watching a silent parade. Some of them gazed curiously at the captives, while others looked on them with cold disgust. As more people appeared, Twist realized that any chance for escape was well past. Without explanation, none of these villagers would lend them any aid. At the edge of the village, Twist could now see a large airship of a design he had never seen before. It had no balloon, and no sails. The thick, slab-like mass of the ship was in a diamond shape, with both elongated points stretching out fore and aft, and four long metal beams hung out from the flat faces of the shape. Huge, whirring black propellers hummed with so much speed that they seemed almost invisible as they pointed themselves downward towards the open sky below. Despite the obvious power of the engine, the ship only hovered, hanging perfectly still at the edge of the cloud. The ship glinted gold and brass in the new daylight, the many large glass windows that were set into the metal hull shining like stars.
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