[Alla's eyes dazzle as he watches his flying tutor take off. When instructed, the young man unfolds his wings and tries to move them the same way as shown to him. The stormy blue moth wings push for lift and begin fluttering wildly, causing him to shoot up and fly a little past Ivaeran.]
Ah!
W-Wait!
[Yes, he's speaking out loud to his wings. Alla attempts to slow them to drift downward but hovers instead. A puzzled yet worried look is shot Ivaera's way, waiting for his next instructions.]
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Ah!
W-Wait!
[Yes, he's speaking out loud to his wings. Alla attempts to slow them to drift downward but hovers instead. A puzzled yet worried look is shot Ivaera's way, waiting for his next instructions.]