"I'll do it. Makes the most sense this way." Aurelia shrugged, folding her map back up. "Given the nature of the enemy force and our possible pursuers, one rider can evade their lines with near impunity. Even if they have archers hidden in the forest, we'll make it. Aquarius isn't your average pegasus, we've lived through things ordinary people couldn't. With luck, I'll obfuscate your trail, too." Standing, she clicked her fingers, and her steed, head turned at the mention of his name, obediently returned to her side.<br/><br/>"Besides, I have something else I have to look for." Retrieving her breastplate, she tossed it back on and quickly strapped herself back in, mounting her steed in a fluid motion once finished. "It's sooner than we expected, but it can't be helped." As if protesting, her pegasus wickered and pawed the ground, shaking his head. Leaning down over Aquarius' mane, she adjusted his bridle and gently stroked him. "No regrets now. We chose this path, Aq."<br/><br/>He seemed to sigh as she reigned him around to leave. "With luck, I'll see you again within the week."