((OOC - when using the English font, I'm writing from Ragnar's perspective.))<br/><br/><span style="font-family: English;">Ragnar had always enjoyed flying. The magnificent view, the speed, the air, the incredible sense of <span style="font-style: italic">freedom.</span> None the less, he had a job to do - keep an eye on the red-head. His sight was better than any human could hope to achieve, and it wasn't long before he spotted her, running like a deer far below him. Careful not to lose his target, he let his mind wander, when he thought he saw a brief movement in the tops of the trees. Too noticeable and too big to be nothing more than a squirrel or similar tree-top critter. <span style="font-style: italic">Are we being watched?</span> Taking a quick decision, he turned his tail and dove to the ground to find his other half.</span><br/><br/>Ãsta had actually been enjoying her little stroll - well, run - through the woods when Ragnar came soaring down towards her, a look of panic in his clear blue eyes. She dug her heels into the ground, catching him on her outstretched arm with an elegant movement.<br/>"What's wrong? Where's the Dragonborn?" she asked, nuzzling his neck with a finger to calm him down.<span style="color: #4000FF"><span style="font-family: English;">"I don't know! In front of us. I think I saw someone in a tree. Do you think she has accomplices?"</span></span>Ãsta furrowed her brow. "Not accomplice, no. But I think I have an idea of who it could be."<br/><br/>Letting Ragnar guide her to the place where he thought he saw someone, she stopped underneath a large oak tree. She narrowed her eyes as she looked upwards.<span style="font-style: italic">Is that a cloak?</span><span style="font-size: 50%; line-height: 116%;">"Heimdall, lÃ¥n mig din kappe,"</span>she mumbled, dissipating into the warm sunlight and becoming invisible. It wouldn't last, of course, but it would do for now. Should whoever or whatever it was turn out to be hostile, they would have a damn hard time of getting a hit on her before she could flee. She raised her voice. "I know you're up there."