[Jester watches with the same delight as ever as Caleb pulls out his components and crafts the spell as he always does, turning before her eyes into that familiar giant eagle. Stepping closer, the tiefling giggles, hand coming up immediately to scritch into Caleb's feathery crest atop his head.
Wordlessly, she pulls herself up to sit on Eagleb's back, her fingers taking a gentle hold in his neck feathers.]
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Wordlessly, she pulls herself up to sit on Eagleb's back, her fingers taking a gentle hold in his neck feathers.]
I'm ready for takeoff!