Geo taken to flying while waiting for her. His majestic white wings with their shimmering sun created rainbows flapping nearly silently in the air. He flies too high for her to be seen within his arms. Moving he shifts her to SITTING on his back. He flies with his arms down now. Eyeing the surroundings and area around them. "Okay. We go." he says simply. Trying to use little to no long sentences. Clearly talking in human was rather difficult for him now.<br/><br/>He was warm. His body having adapted in more ways then one. Dragons usually lived in caves which in most instances was cold besides the actual area the dragon was in. Thus his body temperature had increased to keep him from becoming sick or freezing to death. He flies towards the neutral lands. He knew where they were. Something had drawn him there at random times. Yet he never stayed or landed. So this would be the first time he went there...landing wise.<br/><br/>He continues flying and they were there in under an hour even though the neutral lands was more than two days journey from Dragon Territory. He lands them outside the only house for miles and miles around. He looks down at her. "Aella? You Aea?" he asks. Flashes of images long ago forgotten racing through his mind. That one word...Aea...ran through his mind. Over and over again.<br/><br/>Aea was what the young prince had called his best friend. Up until near his fourth birthday. When he had run away to survive. To live to see another sunrise. She'd remember this. As he'd called her Aea as back then the letter -L- was hard for him to say without slurring the two -L-'s together. They land in front of her fathers house. He pulled her from upon his back and sets her on her own two feet. Another bone crunching sound and they vanish back into his spine. His bare toned and slightly tan chest shimmers in the rising moonlight.