"Woo hoo!" Mark yelled, throwing his arms wide in the air as if he were an airplane. He blew air from his mouth trying to mimic the sound of the flying vehicle.
The strong wind brushing against his hair and skin invigorated him, it was as close to euphoric as it could get.
He looked at his side to Flit who steadily drifted yet keeping up to Mark's speed for he zoomed quite fast.
"This is awesome!" He cried, stopping his flight. He stood in the air, looked to the clouds and then to his companion.
"I have an idea."
"What is it?" Flit entertained.
"The Wind of Euses skill. I'll try incorporating it with my flight, perhaps that would make me faster."
"How delightful, how thrilling." Flint responded in a sarcastic tone.
"Wind of Euses!" Mark cried, the skill had long been renewed since he last used it, and it wound itself around Mark's legs.
