Plus you can sit on them without worrying about your armor and your numerous bladed weapons poking holes in the upholstery.
"Your wish is my command, Lady!" Loki sweeps a bow and returns to the tiller. They're close enough to the rock X had been sitting on that the keel very nearly scrapes as the skiff turns--nearly, but not quite. Because he's good.
He takes them along the shore of the lake at a more leisurely speed, allowing gentle arcs now and then to let X feel the way the skiff can move with or against the wind. (Particularly where the lake shifts to that odd sandy beach: there are strange air currents there, something he'll have to play with more.)
He's so absorbed with the flight that he isn't even making commentary.
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"Your wish is my command, Lady!" Loki sweeps a bow and returns to the tiller. They're close enough to the rock X had been sitting on that the keel very nearly scrapes as the skiff turns--nearly, but not quite. Because he's good.
He takes them along the shore of the lake at a more leisurely speed, allowing gentle arcs now and then to let X feel the way the skiff can move with or against the wind. (Particularly where the lake shifts to that odd sandy beach: there are strange air currents there, something he'll have to play with more.)
He's so absorbed with the flight that he isn't even making commentary.