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With everyone aboard and ready, Owru makes no hesitation to prepare liftoff, and despite the added weight of Max and Vargas, she presses with her feet and hands, her wings blowing out air in a perfect ring, and immediately pushing herself up off the ground with her same gravity defiant weightlessness. To her passengers, this would be amazingly smooth with the except the gust of air against them, first from the liftoff, as her flaps of wings fully fan out, a blue glow bleeding into the translucent membrane, filling them with energy, pulsing from her front to back, looking like the glow of a bioluminescent deep sea creature, then suddenly with little warning... and strangely a very minimal rush against her riders... she takes off at brilliant speed as the trees and grass become little more than blurred lines as they leave them behind, her destination set to the great tower ahead.

"Oh, do feel free to perform," Owru says casually, not at all winded by her flight. "I hope the motion will not be of any burden."