Emiko's pupils widened like a cats until she could see the tunnel perfectly. She took Richard's hand in case he couldn't see as well as she could and led the way down the tunnel. Her eyes flickered from side to side.
"Who goes there?" A voice asked. The voice was far from scary, more of a tinkling little giggle.
"It's me, Angel." Emiko called.
"Oh, hey. You know, covering for you is starting to get harder and harder. What took you so long?" The voice asked. A ball of light suddenly appeared, lighting up the face of a twelve year old girl with long ginger hair and feathery white wings.
"I went further south, got attacked by a wolf, and was saved by a Southy." Emiko said.
Angel's eyes widened in awe as she looked to Richard. "Your really from the South?"
