Scylla stepped on the air effortlessly keeping up with Walker who was dipping under branches and sliding in to great leaps. It looked like Walker had done this his entire life, more so than any normal elf. Scylla could only look on in amazement as she saw that he was still improving.
However, the ground was too close and the race was about to come to an end. Scylla was not one to let others win unless it was due to their stronger ability and talent. It would have been insulting to someone to hold back when facing them. "You may watch my strongest wind based skill."
Scylla said this just loud enough for Walker to make out. The next thing he knew Scylla had called up a small whirlwind of concentrated air and had stopped stepping on the branches completely. Sher sped down to the ground stopping just about the dirt and softly settled on to it. The only thing she showed was a small smile that taunted Walker to move faster.
