With the sun as high as it was, Naran knew that darkness would fall and she needed a good place to rest. She whistled for Abyss and a giant American Harpy Eagle flew down from a nearby tree. Abyss stood to her waist and she petted the bird. She began to walk again and the bird hobbled beside her. Naran heard a humming in the distance and walk towards the sound. Abyss squawked quietly next to her and she put her finger to her lips.<br/><br/>Looking through the bushes, there was a fire. In front of the fire was a man with a hood covering his face and a raven was perched on his shoulder. He looked like an elf but he didnâ€™t seem as tall as one. Maybe he was a half elf like her?<span style="font-style: italic">What if he is a halfie?</span>She thought, halfie was a name she called others like her. She would joke about it to Abyss all the time. He was humming a tune she had not heard of and she was so curious she leaned out more, and at the wrong time Abyss nuzzled her. She was thrown off balance and tumbled into the clearing. Naran almost rolled into the fire but stopped. Her silver hair swayed as she shook her head in confusion. Then she became shocked and looked at the man in front of her. He had stopped humming.<br/><br/>Abyss glided next to her and took guard. All Naran could do was lift her hand and say, â€Ehehâ€¦ H-hiâ€¦â€