Rabble had done her best to stay secured to the leg of the seat as the ship plummeted to the ground but the sudden shift as they came into contact with the mountain knocked her loose. She felt an extreme tearing pain shoot through the leg she wrapped around the chair as she was ripped away and smashed off a window next to the adjacent chair. Rabble's head shattered the pane into a million pieces, some fleeing outwards whilst the rest found a resting place in her coat. Bloodied and beaten she fell limp onto the cold hard floor as the momentum from the crash had subsided. Barely concious she attempted to make some sense of the screams and shouts she could hear but her hearing was muffled and noise was drowned out by a sharp ringing. Using every last ounce of strength she possessed she planted both forelegs firmly into the ground and forced herself up. She could tell that the airship wasn't stable and that she had to leave. Rabble edged her way awkwardly down the aisle staggering from side to side every so often. Each hoofstep played a note in her mind that maybe this was her last hurrah. Each hoofstep and became the bang of the beat. The last chirps in this buskers melodies. As blood ran down her cheek and accumulated into a simple drop Rabble could see the exit. It was blurry but it was there. She reached out to take another step but as the drop of blood hit the ground, so did she. Still not quite fully down and out she attempted once more to shoot for the exit but it was useless. A cough signalled she was near her last motion as blood came spurting out onto the floor and her head rested on the ground. "....Ugh...Ow." Then silence.