Talin didn't know how long he could keep running at this pace. After he passed a few low-rise hills, he felt something tear...
In moments he went from running at mad sprint, to tumbling along the ground. Fly you idiot, you have wings for a reason besides poses!! Talin grunted as he got up, and then ran up a hill. At the top of the hill, he lept and forced Elistra's wings to spread. Of course, the only way this could work, was if Elistra started to regain consiousness....
"Wh- who... what did you do now Talin?!" Great, she probably notices the smell of dragon on me... well, whatever isn't her own scent.... "Elistra, just spread your wings before we both plummet to the ground" Elistra looks at him with confusion, and then realizes his statement as they are quite well above the nearest elevated spot on the plains. She tries to spread them as far as she can, but they still start decending, while still becoming a rather large visual, becoming a massive target for archers, but considering that Elistra still is too weak to lift Talin, his gear, and still be able to keep at a realtively stable running speed. It was basically their only 'quick fix', assuming they both would be able to seek magical help in the next village.