The woman gasped.  "It is now the 76th year since that event."  He noticed that his wings remained...his magic seemed to be weak.  "You look like a Fallen," she said gravely.  "But do not worry...I am no priest, so I shall not try and fight you.  I only ask that you do not hurt my family...we are humble folk, having nothing a being like you could want.  I will do what you will, Milord," she said, bowing slightly.