Exterior angle, of the Pegasus. We can see that the ship is just now approaching the edge of the Land beneath, where the landmass tapers, then ends, falling into nothingness.
A faint shimmer is forming around the prow of the ship.
CREW are literally racing to take position, some of them threading their arms through the shrouds, others coiling length of ropes about their arms – bracing, as said.
WESTFIELD is on the quarterdeck, bellowing orders.
1. WEST: —brace brace brace!
The prow of the Pegasus, seeming to press against an invisible wall, the shimmer of Aether manifesting around the ship as it begins to break through.
Longshot, the PEGASUS shoots out into the nothingness of the Aether, leaving a glowing nimbus in its wake.
2. SFX: KRAKOOOM