[DROP] It'll take your breath away

A sudden roar of vertigo took hold of the alchemist making him close his eyes and spread his hands defensively. As he did so feathers appeared from the wrist down. It was an instinctive response to take flight whenever the ground proved to be unstable, and, given that they were meant to now chase, he thought it a good idea indeed. Unsure if this was a playful or an important task, Remi jumped into the air allowing his body to rapidly shrink and contort all the way down. Fanning his wings he rose to the top of the cavern, not wanting necessarily to be forced to weave in and around everyone standing below. With a piercing cry, Remi would tuck his wings and drop towards the nymph. His eyes remained trained on her, his body and his feathers ready to make all the minute alterations necessary to bring his descent in line with her movements. If he was successful, he'd try to brush her shoulder with his wingtips in a tag sort of gesture. REMI Everything looks perfect from far away