Danger from Above is a piece of fiction for Hoardreach: The City of Wyrms, one of the supplements for Cities of Sundara, which is available in versions for 5th Edition and Pathfinder.

“Look out!” came the cry from above.

Ghellin looked upwards, and then ducked. Though flying things were hardly unknown in Hoardreach, normally only visitors treated such with alarm. For residents of the city, and for those who had visited enough to become immune, flying creatures, whether natural, magically or mechanically assisted, were just part of the every day scenery. No more worthy of notice than the road underfoot.

This one was a bit different, though. For one thing, it looked to be out of control. No matter what, out of control flying items were definitely something worth avoiding.

For another thing, it was most peculiar. And that was for someone familiar with the airships and scale suits that Hoardreach produced. Though such devices might be rare elsewhere, unless Hoardreach traders had visited, they were just another thing in the air in the city itself.

This… contraption, for Ghellin could think of no better word, looked to be a jumble of sales and spars with no discernible purpose or logic behind them. Or perhaps there was logic, but as the pilot was not in control, that logic may have fallen by the wayside.

Ghellin was not the only person on the street to duck. Or, for that matter, move rapidly out of the way as the contraption came in for what only just escaped being called a crash. It was certainly damaged by its encounter with the ground, and the single occupant looked a bit shaken by the ordeal.

Ghellin, and others, went to see if the pilot, a Skycatcher halfling if he was not mistaken, was okay. And, in the cases of some of those on the street, to loudly complain about the Skycatcher from flying a clearly malfunctioning machine over an area where people were living.

“Well,” said the halfling. “I guess that didn’t go to plan.” She apologised to the people who had nearly got a much closer view of her contraption than they would have preferred.

Ghellin thought she wasn’t a native to Hoardreach, even though there was a substantial community of the gnomes living in the city. He inquired. “No, I’m from Silkgift originally,” was the halfling’s response.

Silkgift. That did explain a lot, Ghellin thought to himself.