Syra is walking along. Stopping as she could have sworn she'd heard the sounds of wings...and a type of wing sound that she hadn't heard yet. She climbs up the side of a brick building. Having ditched her shoes in order to have easier climbing movement. She climbs higher and higher. Curiousity spurring her on quicker and quicker. As she grins. she loved and relished a challenge. She was happy living life to the fullest. Taking danger as it came as nothing more than a game. She finally reaches the top floor of the building the flying man was circling. She pulls herself up onto the roof. And looks down. She'd climbed a long way in such a short time. Climbing up further for a better view.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF0000">Jace closed his eyes and looked with his other senses. He felt the presence of his cousin and this disturbed him. He did not wish to see his cousin. He was still at a point where he just wished to leave behind the fact he was of royal blood. To leave behind the ties of heritage. It was not something he was now or ever going to have interest in. He knows by the smell in the air he was nearing the pizza parlor. He much rather liked it up here in the Human Realm. More over he wanted to find someone to care about. Entering the pizza parlor he walked into a woman.(Dragon's character) "My apologies mylady." he says. Steadying her with his hands to her shoulder.</span>