Roach got separated from the rest of the group, losing them in the forest. With a sigh, he trudged through the thick undergrowth and brambles.

His steps came to an immediate halt, however, when he caught the soft glow of something. He thought it might be the surface of the creek nearby, but it was a living being.

Translucent wings graced their back, spread neatly while they knelt by the creeks bed. He was transfixed, to say the least.