Lor winced ever so slightly as he helped her into the saddle, but she had to admit she was rather impressed that he was able to maneuver her so that there was minimal pain. She found herself adjusting in the saddle and half listening as he spoke. It took her a minute to register everything. "Above the treeline?" She mumbled to herself as it dawned on her and she felt stupid as she just realized they'd be flying. Her eyes got wide as she looked up and watched Damien and Orian take off.

Sindra nodded to Damien as he instructed her to stick close to him. She could easily stick close to him, but would have to get used to flying with a person on her back. She readied herself to take off as she heard the voice of the woman. "Um perhaps now isn't the best time to tell you that I'm afraid of-" Lor was cut off, gasping and gripping tightly to whatever she could as Sindra leapt into the air.

Sindra broke through the treeline not long after Orian did and made her way to come up beside him. "[I]I don't think the elf is too fond of this.[/i]" She said with a small chuckle and a nod back to Lor, who was hunkered down, grasping tightly to Sindra with her eyes glued shut. Lor hadn't even heard what the dragon had said, instead just focusing all her energy on trying to calm down and get past the fear of falling off.