A chuckle escaped his lips in spite of how he was feeling. Iliana, was not one to wait around. Marcus, spurred the Abraxan on after her, "Oi woman" he yelled out to her and laughing as he tried to catch up to her. "Are you always in such a hurry?"

Ah, he had to admit that he was feeling a lot better as he rode at break neck speed across the grounds. The whole wind through the hair and having no restrictions was quite liberating. He could do this all day.