Astrid's wings didn't have enough power to lift all three women at once, but with the wind's help, she could glide through the storm.
Her waist directly connected to both Joan and Melinda, while those two were connected to Yvonne. This meant Yvonne floated closest to the ground and strongly vocalized her opinion about their situation by screaming at the top of her lungs.
Yvonne was a strong woman, without any fear in her heart. However, there was something she truly hated...
"Fuck you, Astrid! I told you I hate flying!"
Even through the loud wind, thunder and the riders' screeching, Yvonne's powerful voice reached Astrid's ears. A small smile grew on the Valkyrie's lips as she began reeling in Melinda.
The young woman barely held onto consciousness as the heavy winds battered her unmasked face. Her long, whitish-blonde hair whipped Astrid's face as she tied the chain closer, so it wasn't even a meter long.
