The angel, Koliama, moves to sit against the wall of the cavern. She obviously was not happy with her station here now, but it was what had to be done if she wanted the young girl to remain unharmed. The girl curled under the blanket and accepted his touch, but hesitantly. When he mentioned fresh water the girl rose while keeping the blanket wrapped around her she moved to the stream, and eagerly drank from it. The water from the stream splashed up slightly causing the girls hair to grow damp as she finished drinking, and stood to return towards the wall where she had been before.