A gentle gust of air surrounds Glidin as she gently touches down, her wings folding. Brushing a stray feather back into place, she smiles. "Hehe, perfect timing." Her eyes are bright from the flight, and she gives you a warm look. "There's nothing better than a spotless landing and a familiar face waiting for me." Relaxed and happy, she takes a step closer. "So, how did it look from up there?"