Under a canopy of green trees, Bia was seated on the ground. Her head nestled in her wings, and her eyes were closed.
The air was pleasant, filled with the faint scent of fresh fruits and flowers.
Seated beside her, with his back resting against her body, Kyle's eyes were also closed. His clothes were covered in dried blood, yet he didn't have the strength to change into clean garments.
Bia's eyes flew open when she sensed several presences nearing their location.
-"Just some divine-ranks?"
She whispered and closed her eyes again, sensing that the people were not a threat. Still, she erected a spiritual shield around herself and Kyle to keep them hidden from those passing by. Her feathers glowed as a wave of energy radiated from her body.
