[The young Alla nods before drawing a breath and slowly releasing it. His hand slips away from Ivaeran's as he swoops downward, legs slightly bent in anticipation of the approaching floor.
His boots scuff along the grain of the wood, stumbling from the speed of his landing. Nothing a bit of flailing doesn't fix. Alla stands still a moment, glancing at his feet and then around the room. A laugh leaves him, relieved he made it down safely without crashing again.]
Did you see? I was able to land without falling!
[His wings begin to flutter once more and this time the little gentleman lifts up slowly from where he stood. He still wobbles a little, but it's an improvement from a few moments ago.]
You are correct. I am already feeling more used to these wings!
[His gaze lifts to the hole in the ceiling, but he says nothing as he ponders about trying that venture once more.]
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His boots scuff along the grain of the wood, stumbling from the speed of his landing. Nothing a bit of flailing doesn't fix. Alla stands still a moment, glancing at his feet and then around the room. A laugh leaves him, relieved he made it down safely without crashing again.]
Did you see? I was able to land without falling!
[His wings begin to flutter once more and this time the little gentleman lifts up slowly from where he stood. He still wobbles a little, but it's an improvement from a few moments ago.]
You are correct. I am already feeling more used to these wings!
[His gaze lifts to the hole in the ceiling, but he says nothing as he ponders about trying that venture once more.]