Rygel nodded along, his eyes on Ansalia in rapt attention.  She may not have noticed, but the others could tell that his sudden lack of fidgeting was due as much to her appearance and dress as it was to the fact that she spoke his language, of magic and might.  "I may not be able to quite keep up with your steed, but I am substantially faster than a walking man, or even a normal horse.  And I think the beast could not bear me aloft along with the two of you.  But we will get there swiftly enough nonetheless, I think."  Striking blue eyes follow the curves of her body and the slight shifting in the straps of her dress, with the intensity of a cat watching a mouse.<br/><br/>"I do need to research a magic for moving us swiftly from place to place..." Rygel sounds slightly vague, his gaze even becoming slightly unfocused from Ansalia's figure as he thinks once more of his spells.  "But there is no time on such short notice as I have.  We will have to make use of normal spacetime for this journey."