Talk:Sylph/@comment-26017717-20150604230352/@comment-30700719-20170206224443

"Eh, it's okay." I sit up and look out the window. "It's a nice night for flying, don't you think?" She gives me a smile. "Yaay! Flying! Come on, get out of bed, landbounded!" "Didn't I tell you to stop saying that? What if one of the earth elementalists hear that?" "Ah, they're all asleep. Come on!" I get out of bed, change into my pilot's uniform and tell ICARUS to get ready to launch.

Ten minutes later, I'm about a kilometre and a half above the ground, with my sulphur flying along beside me. We do some aerial manoeuvres, like barrel dodges, Wronski Feints, and some loop-the-loops. "Ahh. Nothing like a good nighttime flight."