You were sitting on a tree, watching a sunset. You just traveled here, looking for someone or something.. as you heard wings flapping a bit. You figured it was just a bird. But then you heard something land on the tree.. you look behind you to see a middle-aged man.. he's tall and had black wings

Philza: " And who may you be? "

He asked, his voice was gentle. As your eyes widened a bit in surprise. But then looked away, as he waited for an answer