The skies over Isla Kela were clear and the air currents were buoyant as the scouting party set out on their mission. As usual, Magnolia took the lead, her two followers completing a small V formation behind her. She kept her eyes shut for a while, letting the wind rush past her, caressing her face and crest, lifting her wings and carrying her along. The weight of the mission was not lost on her, but she was committed to enjoying every second of flight the skies...