The flight was surprising.....soothing. She had thought she would be terrified of flying so high in the air, riding the wind currents on the back of a beast that could easily kill her or throw her off. But now being up in the sky, she felt.....at peace. She had never felt so calm, not even when she as working on her inventions. She wanted to hold onto this feeling for as long as she could. 

But then the feeling changed. Maybe it was her viking instinct, knowing when a possible danger could be heading her way. And this time, the possible danger was not man made. The skies began to darken and the wind picked up ever so slightly. And she could guess that if it was dangerous to sail during such conditions that flying would by far be too dangerous to do during this. She brushed her shoulder length hair from her face as the wind began to whip it around and bent lower against Blizzard as he hanged direction and headed toward an island not too far away from them and she stayed that way against him even as he ran further inland to the middle of the island where the waves would have no chance of affecting them. 

She watched with curiosity as the dragon blew fire to heat up the ground before laying down. She took this as a sign they weren't leaving any time soon and carefully slide off of hi back to it on the warm scorched ground. The warmth of it was comforting and she sighed as she lay back, very few droplets of rain reaching them through the thick over growth of leaves, "I could really get used to this. Its.....nice." Giving a yawn she stretched and rolled over to her side, getting comfortable, "Night Dragon Boy." And with that, not too long after her words, she peacefully asleep.