(ooc: Thanks Sniper Woof)

The Stormwind lands softly in it's sparkling, spanking brand-new bay. Muffled banging noises issue from the cockpit as a scared gremlin tries to find his way out.

A smooth electronic voice speaks out from Stormwind "Warning, this ship will catastrophically auto-destruct in... T-minus four minutes. Please find the nearest exit to this galaxy and stand clear of the blast. Thank you for using Magitek. Magitek, putting the magic into household technology!.... Warning, this ship will catastrophically auto-destruct in.... T-minus three minutes and thirty seconds. Please stand clear."

... destructive magical energies start coalescing around the ship, which seems to be fading in and out of reality ....