Well, it was getting late, about time for them to be setting up camp.  So, deciding to have fun with her Dragonblood Shield, she rose up high... and then went into a dive, with the dragonblood on her back.  Wind rushing past their ears, the white landscape flying up at them at positively break-neck speeds.  Shifting midair, becoming human once more with the dragonblood likely clinging to her - literally - for dear life, Yifa had to laugh as the girl on her back likely was regretting not taking the Essence Glider with her now.<br/><br/>As the ground came up and up, she called back as best she could...<br/><br/>"HOLD ON TIGHT!!!" she shouted over the roar of the wind, having hit terminal velocity by this point "TRUST ME!!!  DON'T LET GO!!!"<br/><br/>Ten feet left, she had<em>just</em>enough time to focus... and then inches from the ground... nothing, no contact; she was<em>floating</em>across the snowy ground, inches above it, clearly the effect of a charm as there was no effect from the velocity, though it did some hell upon one's equilibrium.  A few seconds... and then she plopped face-first into the snow, making a notable print before she got to standing up, and then - most likely - prying a sheet-white dragonblood off her back.<br/><br/>"Fun huh?" she said, grinning wildly "Now, I'm going to assume you know how to set up camp?  Figure I'll dig us a little snow sleeping bag for us..."