The woman was quite surprised as Delia's appearance, and that of the mob behind her.  Out of either benevolence or fear of the Inquisition's wrath for failing to assist one of its agents, she ushered Delia forward.<br/><br/>"Come on, I'm taking off!" she said as she cranked a lever and desperately worked a paddle with her food that seemed to work as a bellows upon the lamp-engine of her flying contraption.