His wings beat furiously and he flailed as though he actually stood a chance against the elven battle maiden's grasp. "Too small to sleep in," came the chipmunk tone reply. Gale then folded his arms, looking off to the side and obviously offended. The ONE tine it had actually been an accident, but Lea would never believe that.<br/><br/>Upon her inquiry, the fairy moved to hover nearby her head. As he neared, a map poofed into existance. As the green glitter fell like snow from the back of the parchment, he was already at work deciphering their location. "Well, two days travel under our belt, if we keep following the road it should take another... four days." He'd ended that with a hint of dustaste for travel. Sure, he was a wind sprite, but he was tethered to Lea. "Or, we could cut thrugh the forest and cut half the time off. Your call... Not that it's never been your call."