with a loud crack Zandrea went from standing on her pad to flying though the air "weeeeee" she exclaimed as she soared pulling her sword leaf from her side the razor thin blade gave off a hum as it cut though the air but soon collapsed and started to glide Zan to the ground, as her bare feet hit the ground small flowers sprouted from her steps "thank you mother for catching me" she smiled and traced her hand along side a near by tree.

"hmmm now if I were a relic where would I....." she started to run towards where the relics would be keeping her eyes open for anyone, as she ran grass and flowers bloomed from her steps she looked back with a smile "maybe I should wear shoes...." she laughed to herself as she kept darting forward