The angelic being followed the other three, seeming to almost try and lose them anyway, but his curiosity continued to get the best of him.<br/><br/>After hearing Gwyn's story, he told his own. "A bit over four years ago, I didn't wake up in bed. I woke up here, not far from the beach, in the jungle. Slowly over the first two years, these wings grew. Once they got this big...well, that was it. I haven't been able to fly anywhere else, and so far all my tries have nearly gotten me killed."<br/><br/>Upon finding the cave and it's surroundings, he would bound over to one of the trees, using his wings to make him run even faster, then fly up to grab a fruit, and do his best to sit against the tree, while watching the others.