Gilda sighed before looking behind her. Her group was flying a bit of ways behind her, so maybe she was overreacting a little. Still, she couldn't let them—mostly the Aricians of her team—think of her as anything less than an authority figure, especially since in a few moments, she would be ordering them to the claws of their enemies. Fortrakt, at least, seemed to understand her position, and went back to his professional stance. 