“Men will take you in,” Rad says simply, and you cannot help but feel that the strange creature doe not fully understand the differences of an elf and humans. At the subject of travel the bird folk appears to become nervous, and casts a reassuring glance at the top of the cliff, where the two heads of his kin peak curiously over the edge.<br/>“We wal-kkka, do not traaval, only short way. Men come to us when they want,” Rad explains, but when you ask if he will accompany you he does take a step towards the east. The grace his displaced when landing is gone, and now he leaves a trail of footprints. His pace is slow as he needs to be careful: with his wings folded onto his chest he lacks arms to balance himself.