Yeah, it's pretty quick to get out here if you... take a griffon. Abby watches Blunder bound back up into the sky with a sense of foreboding but — well, she doesn't have to think about it right now. So she won't.

"Ready."

Clarisse is excited. She's grinning as Abby takes her pack from her and pulls it on. It's making her smile too — there's a warmth in her chest that looking at Clarisse has been giving her lately, an extra niceness whenever she's around.

"So you got a name for this place, then?"