Uriel Pulled his wings in, mainly because he was tired of people rubbing them like they could grant good luck. He looked down at the young girl on his lap, she had fallen asleep leaning against his chest. Someone came up from behind him and sat down next to him. A quick glance told him that it was the girls mother, their wings being a likeness.
"Her name is Akela, I believe she was taking a liking to you stranger." The woman's common was impeccable.
"Yes I believe you are right. How did you learn to speak common so well?" That was something that piqued his immediately, very few people here spoke Common here.
"Her Father. He was a tradesman who came in on the tides and thanks to a storm his ship was stranded here, he took up residence here. It wasn't long before I got pregnant, I didn't tell him when his ship was repaired and he left, promising to return. He hasn't since." Uriel looked down at the young girl sleeping in his lap, she looked to be about eleven or twelve. "You know you remind me a lot of him, in the way you carry yourself, Akela is a lot like him too. perhaps that is why she has bonded with you." Uriel rubbed the young girl's back between her wings, then looked around for a moment, Where was Kayala?