The distant sounds of flapping wings and a whirlwind of leaves and a small woman with pure white wings landed in a large clearing. Her black dress settled around her small form and her blond hair showed no sign of flight. Everything about her was petite and her aura screamed purity. She seemed untouched by the ages, but held a wisdom in her eyes well beyond her appearance. She gazed around with her violet eyes and they landed on the knight standing just inside the treeline. He seemed to peak her curiosity and she smiled tentatively at him. "Hello there young knight. Fancy meeting you in these woods."