[She is taking off as quickly as she might, before it gets too dark to properly see anything. She is not a Fleur-de-Nuit, blessed with the ability to see in the dark, so she skims the treetops, sorely tempted to light a few on fire just to make it easier to see. ....Unfortunately, any secrecy they might have managed to old onto is probably lost with her flight. A big red dragon isn't exactly subtle.
In any case, after a few more passes, she lands again, somewhat near where camp is being set up, and proceeds to arrange herself in a pile of loops and curls.]
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In any case, after a few more passes, she lands again, somewhat near where camp is being set up, and proceeds to arrange herself in a pile of loops and curls.]