You’ve probably been on an airship where cotton candy clouds slowly drift past and you feel the reassuring gentle humming of the engines from under foot.

But you should also try travelling through an ice storm on a winter’s day when ice shards from the clouds drop down and decimate the balloon like freshly sharpened knives.

Some say they have seen fearsome demon dragons flying over their heads, spewing lava down onto the decks where it eats through the wood like melted butter. But that can’t be true, can it?