Snippet #1992388

Lanna found no words to reply to the somewhat strange man, but she welcomed his energy and liveliness. She hesitated for a moment, admiring the creature before her. It was unlike anything she had seen in her travels thus far, absolutely impressive to say the very least, but Lanna knew there was no time to waste admiring.

Slowly, Lanna drew in a breath as she stepped forward and carefully followed Zechariah's example, climbing atop the back of the large bird. Once seated and seemingly comfortable, though noticeably a bit tense, she reached forward to lightly hold onto the man's sides. She had never known herself to fear heights, but even still on the ground, she felt so high up as she peeked down briefly. Again, she drew in a breath, sitting still and waiting.

"Lead on, Zech," she began quietly, shutting her eyes. "I certainly do not mean to keep my allies waiting."