https://i.pinimg.com/564x/b5/5f/2a/b55f2a4e767de6d0ca3722060a5541fb.jpg<br/>Once Mihr heard Quihen's footsteps on the stone path, she turned the key in the lock again, in the same direction, though further. This would cause the entrance to disappear from any who might have been pursuing the person in distress. The hunted person could still leave if they so wished, but no others could get in without either Mihr's say-so, or some truly powerful magic.<br/><br/>Mihr removed the key from the door and opened it, ready to greet the new guest into the haven she had built. But the moment her eyes beheld the visitor her smile faded. "You..." she looked upon the rings on his fingers, "you're an angel hunter?"