"It is perfect flying weather," said Bulla with a little grin. "The nightmares seemed to calm down after meditating every night and now I'm not having them anymore. It's nice."

She glanced back at the large blue bird, but shrugged it off for the time being. After all, she wasn't used to all the local animals. Perhaps the bird was one of the resident species.

"How are both of you doing?"