Was this supposed to be a subtle comedic relief?
Nevertheless, he liked the prevouis one better.
"Swooshhh!!"
The light breeze smashed against Lucien's face as he was hovering his way up to his destined podium.
In no time, he arrived at the same height as the level of the podium and a small disk immediately appeared under his feet, stopping him from falling.
Although he was a huntsman, he couldn't fly because he wasn't a witch and neither did he have any ability to help him do so.
The slides of the vacuum elevator swung open like a door, and a stair-like bridge started forming from the podium and connected itself to the vacuum elevator like a bridge that Lucien could use to crossover.
Having done this a lot of times, Lucien walked on the bridge as he strode towards the podium.
The instant his feet touched the floor of the podium, the bridge started retracting until it completely disappeared, merging back with the podium.