Silver does not say anything more about the safety harness. She has been informed, she has made her decision, there it is.

The lightflyer closes itself up and tidily departs the ground, rising noticeably faster than most fairies could manage.

The lake is even prettier from above, and the forest is a visually interesting tangle of green plants with red, and beyond the forest are the foothills of a range of tall and lovely mountains. Silver regards this vista with a smile of deep contentment and heads mountainward at a gentle acceleration.