"Azael!" a man called out to another man with long white hair who was sitting by the river. "What are you doing here? Have you been waiting for that mortal?"
"That's none of your business Ezra, what are you doing here anyway?" Azael asked his fellow wizard.
"I'm here to remind you again that you should quit all this stuff. Did you forget what Arabella said? We shouldn't interfere too much in mortal affairs. So I'm here to tell you to stop all this madness," Ezra said to Azael.
But Azael didn't seem to care, and continued to sit while watching the river next to him. He reasoned that he just wanted to find something he needed. An answer that the Immortals could never get.
Ezra questioned what Azael was really looking for. But he didn't want to answer it, until finally a woman appeared while carrying a brown basket in her hand. A very beautiful woman and Azael's flat face turned into a smile when he saw the woman.
