He had another idea, and with clever uses of illusions, it should work. Should, but he had used up a bit of magic power, and currently had quite the throbbing headache. So instead, all he could do was hold the speed increasing spell, and run his happy ass off for a couple days. With any luck, he would get out of the forest in one piece (relatively speaking) and without running into an Winter Court 'friends' along the way. Considering how spectacularly pear shaped everything had gone so far, however, he wasn't going to hold his breath in anticipation.