"You do not have to hide your identity from me," the woman said plainly.  "I can do nothing to stop you, and almost all the priests were killed in the war.  There is not much left anymore of the old Churches.  Things are simpler now."  She looked around the room.  "So you want to meet my daughters?  Yes, you will meet them anyway."  She took his arm as his wings swished.  "They are out foraging for supplies, but Beth should be nearby.  The woman walked, looking meekly at the ground as they climbed a rough staircase to the ground level of the old abbey.