Kreyu

Xenophon copies Skellig, relaxes his grip on the strap just the tiniest bit when Skellig puts a reassuring hand on his shoulder.

"That, that helps," he whispers. Once they are above the clouds and her flight is steady, Xenophon relaxes more, dares to actually look around.

"It's, it's like a sea of clouds, below us!" he says, voice full of awe.