your wandering at night, you’ve heard rumours of these lands, strange creatures called hybrids that roam around here, as your wandering surprisingly you find a path, you follow it until you reach some steps and a lantern, there sitting on the steps reading is a strange man, half human, half….something else….he has this frail wings made of bone and membrane and a thin tail made of only bones sitting beside him twitching from time to time, he’s dressed in a cloak and humming to himself