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[@PaulHaynek],[@Restalaan] (YNG)
FF5353

"Highly Unlikely" in Magnus' mind sounded like pretty good odds. After all, Kyle sure was smart. He was excited to hear that Kyle could fly all the way to the guild, and figured that he'd leave that up to him after the test flight was finished. Yang's statement of going with him had him a tad more worried however, and Magnus cleared his throat. [color=FF5353][b]"I-I can fly with you, if you need something safe. I wouldn't want Yang to do anything dangerous. I-I mean...this was my job, anyways."[/b][/color] he said, wanting to make sure Yang wouldn't get hurt over something he invited her to do. He already owed her...basically his life, so, he felt indebted to her. She was so nice to him too, that he couldn't 

As Kyle spoke of how birds internalize how to fly their entire lives, Magnus thought back on his own training. It was funny, that to stop and think about it, he had no idea exactly how to explain many things that he did without thinking about it. From the curling of a finger, to the bending of his knees to hop, he took for granted just how much harder it had to be to fly. There wasn't any ground to hold you steady, there wasn't any surface to push off of to go forward; It was all the wind, and a whole lot of math. Or something. He had no idea, really. Science was hard, and it most certainly wasn't in Magnus' interests to learn about just HOW the plane flew. All he needed to know was that Talia and Kyle's dream could be a reality, and that their efforts all meant something. 

Pumping his arms excitedly, a tiny bit of steam billowed out of Magnus' nose as he excitedly looked to Yang. [color=FF5353][b]"Hey Hey, what should we call it? I-I can yell loud! Um...it flies right? S-So...what's a kind of bird. Uh...Robin? Sparrow? Alba...tross...?"[/b][/color] Magnus trailed off, unable to contain his excitement. He was finally going to witness flight by a wingless being...but man, names were hard. A lot of the birds he knew of the Northerner's mythology had really hard to pronounce names. Like Hræsvelgr. Scratching his head as he thought, he wondered if Yang had a good idea. She was likely from somewhere where birds had more...sensible names than Hræsvelgr. At least that was his hope.

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[@PaulHaynek]
A9A9A9

Nephele had lost herself in the reading, hurriedly scouring through the contents of the book for any signs of a potential world that Neil could have come from. But...well, none fit the bill. Neil most certainly wasn't from Pandemonium, Wonderland, or Heaven, and, just as she reached for the next book in hope of more information being revealed, she was stopped by Neil's urgent request. Hurrying after him, she didn't hesitate, offering a quick nod to his request before gently taking Talia into her arms, careful to not move her head too quickly, and to be especially delicate with her shoulder. She made sure to grab a pillow for Talia to rest her head upon, figuring that she'd need to keep her head, and shoulder slightly elevated in transit. 

[color=A9A9A9][b]"I haven't found anything yet. But, I've pulled out a few books that may shed some light. For now, Talia needs aid, and quickly."[/b][/color] she said, carrying her out of the building and into a wagon, swiftly getting two horses to pull it. [color=A9A9A9][b]"Hang in there, Talia. You're going to be alright."[/b][/color] the dragoness said, offering the Cyclops in the wagon a reassuring smile, and a wet cloth for her forehead.She hoped that Talia would be alright...she had been injured worse than Nephele had that night. Seeing as now she wouldn't be able to focus worrying about Talia, Nephele would wait for Neil in the wagon, wanting to take the journey to Mahigan with him. [color=A9A9A9][b]"Let me go with you,"[/b][/color] she'd say once Neil would arrive and be ready to drive. [color=A9A9A9][b]"I can't concentrate on studies when a fellow guild-mate is suffering. Come, let's hurry to Mahigan. Do you have anything for her pain?"[/b][/color] she added, as if to answer a question before it was even asked. Nephele didn't want to just sit idly by while someone who bled for them suffers. If Talia were to die, then...she wouldn't be sure how to tell Magnus. Or Bast. She'd imagine that he'd be wracked with guilt if she died from an infection while he wasn't there to treat it.