You arrive at the train station, its a bit past 7 and sun is beginning to set, but the train is late. So You find your way to the benches but all of them are full, save for two seats. One is next to a pale older woman with long flowing red hair in an elegant green green, she is reading a book on Irish History and wears golden spectacles. The other seat is next to a man in a long trench blue coat, he has tan skin and dark slicked back hair, in his pocket is a pistol, you glance at the schedule board and see it will be 30 minutes till the train arrives. Where do you sit?
As you sit down by her, her skin glimmers a shining gold for a moment before returning to the pale look. She looks at you and says in a gentle voice,
“you made a good choice young one, the wolves are coming and you want them to trust you”
She goes back to her book but it seems the whole world has ceased in its movement, all except for you, the woman, and the man. The woman looks up from her book, her green eyes burning with rage.
“It’s begun earlier than I thought” she state, as she rises into the air, revealing marvelous wings
