Pearl looked at him and said nothing when he commented upon her race. Instead she checked him over. Her hands moving over the wounds that had been there. All nicely healing due to the powder formed from her strands of hair. Which had the same effect as phoenix tears or phoenix feathers. She neither confirmed nor denied his commentary as it was clear he already knew. No point in telling him what he already had guessed. Not in her mind at least. So she left it be. Satisfied he was healing accurately she studied him more.<br/><br/>In a way he was quite handsome. Dangerous. Handsome. Not good for her. Which is why he intrigued her all the more. He commented again and she nodded her head. "Your intrusion is forgiven. You were hurt and needed rest. Next time knock on the door instead of breaking my locks off my barn." She said. A soft giggle escaping her lips. That was still an amusing concpet. She grew serious a moment later. "I know how that is. Hence why I stay here away from others. Neither my grandfather nor my father agree with me. My only saving grace is I have achieved a power level stronger than the both of them combined. So they leave me be...for the most part." She shook her head again. No need going down that road either.<br/><br/>She guessed that he wanted to hide from the humans. "Also I might want to tell you that you don't have to worry about humans this far. The village some odd miles from here believes in the mythical beings and worships them as sacred creatures. An old village who lives in the old ways. That is lucky for you as you left quite the blood trail." He looked at her and nodded her head. "If they do their welcoming party won't be as friendly as yours. Injured griffins are one thing...people who come to start trouble on my land are another." She pulled back satisfied that he was healing quickly and properly.<br/><br/>Sitting on her butt and looks at her. "I already said its alright." She said softly. Her tone gentle. "Take as long as you need. On these lands there is no hatred or seperation of clans." She sighed a bit. "I am not like....the others." She nodded her head. "Alright." She wasn't going to argue with him but the company of another mythical creature like her was quite refreshing. Her stoic expression betrayed nothing of her thoughts. She giggled a bit. "Come with me to the house. You need a bath. I have some of my brother's clothing that will fit you." She said. Standing back up and offered him a hand to help him up.<br/><br/>"I'll get you some meat from inside. I am willing to bet you are hungry. Griffins do have a larger appetite then other beings." She looked at him. "Besides if you are going to be recovering on my land and hiding here til things cool down you might as well be a guest. No point in treating you as a hostility." She was indeed different than others like her.  She knew many believed in the old ways but she believed it was possible for all of their mythical races to get along. Her own grandfather was much like his. Believing there would never be peace between their clans. Believing in the old ways.