One of the Fae folk, she only has wings in her minature form. http://fc03.deviantart.com/images/i/8/9/2/snow_fae.jpg ( I don't own the picture.)
she mumbled. []Morbin,
A nod to the female's head, those white curls falling down the woman's outdated outfit.No, you are Morbin. I know you are.
The female's head jerked, up and down. It was the only way for her to get closer to him..At least while he was drunk. []You are going to train me to be a healer.
A white brow arched along the female's forehead as she continued to tap her fingers along the bar-top. At least he was still looking at her.[]How do you know I am not human?
Poor, poor little human being. He was going ot have to learn, one way or another.[]I am perhaps a witch, or perhaps not a witch, but mortal blood still flows through my veins and, as such, I can not be considered anything but a human.
A nod of her head, showing how she had avoided his question, how she, a lowly fae, knew his name.I chose you because I wished to, and my name is Kiriel.
It was not as if Kiriel could speak for the future.[]Nothing bad, there is nothing bad that I want to do to you, or plan to do to you, or attempt to harm you in any way at this current moment.
She responded, her soft voice filling up the air around them, holding the cruel edge of winter as she continued to stare at him with those gray orbs, white hair falling down her torso in waves, just like last night.::I am Kiriel, and you are Morbin.
she breathed out, the air turning a a light white as the puff of cold air was exposed.::It sure is,
she stated, simply, allowing more puffs of white breath to color the air in front of her as she stepped forward, each step down causing frost to circle around the appendage.::I know we are not in my world,
The fae seemed curious of the humans abilities to 'hide' them.::Right..We're leaving..Where, too?