[that cushion of air dispels as Cecelia's heart leaps to her throat. she can't catch him from here, and he's getting farther away by the second. it means she has to close the distance herself.
gods strike her down already, spare her from this madness because she's really going to just go ahead and leap off a flying dragon...!
well, gods don't feel like striking anything, so the half-elf leaps, skirts and curls all fluttering wildly as she goes. she spins herself around to get her back to the ground and blast herself further along with another short bursts of wind until she can reach Yuber's falling form. she turns, gets him under herself as though she means to use him as a landing pad, and then shoves her arms out in front of them both and forces the wind to swirl and encompass them, drastically slowing their descent to something far, far more manageable.]
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[that cushion of air dispels as Cecelia's heart leaps to her throat. she can't catch him from here, and he's getting farther away by the second. it means she has to close the distance herself.
gods strike her down already, spare her from this madness because she's really going to just go ahead and leap off a flying dragon...!
well, gods don't feel like striking anything, so the half-elf leaps, skirts and curls all fluttering wildly as she goes. she spins herself around to get her back to the ground and blast herself further along with another short bursts of wind until she can reach Yuber's falling form. she turns, gets him under herself as though she means to use him as a landing pad, and then shoves her arms out in front of them both and forces the wind to swirl and encompass them, drastically slowing their descent to something far, far more manageable.]