(I have so much to catch up on)
(Fantastic art @Evil Pink One! Guess next turn is mine lol)
Titanium stares at her savior in confusion, if wind can pick somepony up and toss them around this high up, then maybe they would be better off on the ground. "Saving would be really good right about now!" she shouts, clenching her eyes shut.
Distant cries from above can be heard, the others noticed and someone would do something, Titanium kept her eyes closed tight until she felt something wrap around her. Opening her eyes, Titanium is suddenly being lifted up and away from the dangling white pony, she notices blue hooves wrapped around her, looking up, she sees the familiar bat pony flying her back to the ship. She closes her eyes again and opens them once she feels the wood of the airship beneath her hooves. Opening her eyes one more time, she stands on the deck of the ship. "Muh... buh... the..." She mutters to herself, staring intently at the wood beneath her as her legs tremble and shake, her heart pounding in her chest as her mind questions what had happened and whether she's even still alive.
Some time had past, how long? Titanium wasn't sure, but the shaking of the ship indicated they had landed. The flicker of a silver mane grew closer until @Shiny Silvermoon was standing before her, Titanium looked up at the mare, still shell-shocked from the incident, she mindlessly accepts the hug, the warmth of another pony reminded her that she was indeed awake and that this was not a dream. "th-thank you" she stutters. While in the comforting embrace, Titanium looked around at the others, everyone was preparing to depart on the sect part of this journey. She wanted to stand on the ground and feel the grass beneath her hooves.
As everyone disembarks, Titanium slowly shuffles down the walkway behind the rest of the party, she notes the flying bat pony circling above. "Plenty of brave ponies here... You'll be ok..." she whispers to herself in attempts to calm her nerves. Previous events replaying through her mind over and over again "Was It really just the wind?... I'm starting to think someone wants me dead." her whispers grew quieter, she doesn't finish the final word. Titanium shakes her head as if she's trying to dislodge these thoughts. She's just a painter, she shouldn't be here, she has no weapons, no magical ability, she's not even brave...
Titanium is snapped from her thoughts by all the yelling, but when she looks up, she cannot see anypony else, she must have gotten lost in her confusion. She hears three voices, but doesn't know which to head towards. She picks a random voice to follow and sprints towards it. "Hey! Heeeeyyyyy!!!!" She calls out, trying to get someponys attention.