Her nose in the wind, dark hair whipping about her face, Elara could have looked mortal for that short time she was galloping toward the ruins. Despite the fact the magical realm was torn by something much darker than anyone knew, the wind smelled and tasted... clean for once while the beasts bore them at top speed toward the crumbling buildings in the distance, and as her mount's haunches bunched up to make a leap over a particularly large bush, the vampire turned her head to look back over her shoulder at Cyne and was surprised to find him leaning forward over his steed and slowly gaining speed on her. Her eyes danced with delight at someone meeting her challenge and surprising her by actually exceeding it.<br/><br/>With the mounts speed and virulent energy, their trip to the ruins took up what she expected it to, half the day and they reached the ruins at a steady trot, the beasts panting and huffing their tired delight at having gotten such a run in that morning. Elara brought her beast to a stop at the edge of the ruins, guiding the creature into the enclosure that was still standing, despite the buildings that were half tumbled down farther inside the city. "The enclosure is in the best condition out of anything here, so you can put him in here and we can take them back when you're ready." She said, running her fingers through her dark hair, which had quite surprisingly come loose out of her braid, forcing her to messily re-braid it and tie it off again. "I have something I want to show you here and it's a little ways in."