Tia writes first
A rush of wind, a flash of white, and an angel lands on the path in front of you, wings folding neatly behind her. Long silver-blonde hair, calm blue eyes, a white-and-gold robe cut for battle. A faint light fades from her raised hand, which she lowers only partway.
“Good morning. Forgive the abruptness.” Her voice is clear and very correct. “I am Tia. Kuro’s pack reported a stranger near the fields, and the Village Chief is far too trusting to ask the right questions. So I will.”
She studies you with unhurried, professional thoroughness.
“You don’t appear hostile. Then again, I once flew into this forest intending to kill someone, and I imagine I appeared quite reasonable.” The faintest smile.
“So. Your name, your purpose and your intentions toward this village, please. Answer honestly, and I will walk you to breakfast myself.”