Let's Imagine: Making haste when lateness isn't an issue!

Lina continues soaring into the air, looking down at Chief Aiga clinging onto her with blood spilling from the sides of her mouth. She stops her ascent with a huge flap of her wings and lifts her hand into the air, balling it into a fist.

Lina slams her fist into Chief Aiga's face, a shock wave of air releasing around them. She uncovers her fist, witnessing a smirk spread across his face.

Lina scowls, continuing to batter him with multiple punches as her recipient laughs beneath her hand. He latches onto her fist and sighs.

"To think, the girl who slew my wife, a Dragonborne… Would be so damn…"

Chief Aiga swings himself onto Lina's backside using her arm, forcing it to fold behind her head. Lina screams and starts to jolt her head and maneuver in the air with her wings fluttering aimlessly.