Matt Mercer

But still, a good start.

Quick, do your best Tarrian impression.

Let's see, what if someone were to come up to you and say, Tarrian, what's your favorite of your works?

Good luck, and he barfs again, scattering vomit all over the floor.

You guys leave.

Just go!

He shoes you all out.

The Hubris.

is enormously impressive, nearly three times the size of any skyship you've ever seen.

Stepping onto the hovering craft via the gangplank, a promenade of polished brass and glowing alchemical lanterns stretches ahead, opening into tiered decks that rise like layers of wedding cake.

Silk and banners snap in the wind as beefy deckhands in matching white coats bustle with grace and urgency.

Beneath it all, a steady rhythmic hum

hints at the immense arcane power keeping the vessel aloft.

There are three main passenger decks above and below, two crew decks.

The atrium deck, just to give you a lay of the land, the atrium deck has a glass-domed observation lounge offering views of the endless sky.

Botanica holds gardens and most of the passenger suites.

The court deck holds a dancing hall, the grand ballroom, a small casino, and a bar.

And then the lower decks drive and expanse.

Drive and expanse.

How's the crew and service operation?