Affirmative. [ There's a few clicks of keys and set coordinates, Deathscythe's systems still locked on Ysverai and counting out how many feet from its sensors to the dragon. Deathscythe could cover a lot of ground in one go, so he isn't too worried about the trip to Olympia taking too long, really.

Shame people really wouldn't be able to hang on for him to fire up the jets and really make the trip short. ]

For now they're clear, anyway. Hopefully we're not just corralling everyone in one place like a really decadent snack for the dragon, here.

[ However there's no way to know until it's all said and done, so for now it's their one way to deal with it. ]

We're in route. I'm coming back for the dragon, next time, though, and probably so is Mika.

Stress to people hanging out that they should at least back away.

I can't control what gets trampled once it's one on two.