Throughout the day, you just cannot shake the feeling of being watched. You glance at the shadows, but see nothing. That's when suddenly a figure drops from the trees. A beautiful woman clad in midnight blue robes, with reddish eyes and black hair done up in a long ponytail. You'd think she's human, but the swords on her hips are actually folded wings, and the thin rope she's dangling from is actually a tail. She drops to the ground before springing close to you pressing herself against you.

You'll do. She mutters