Silena had been pacing back and forth near a small pond and close to her home. She was thinking about what to say to her uncles of which would no doubt be upset with what she would want to tell them. She loved them greatly but she wanted to be where she felt she belonged. "Uncles? I am almost 16 years old and I love you three very much. But I want to go live in the Moors." She thought about that for a moment and shook her head. "No. It sounds all wrong." She muttered, not realizing a presence near her. She continued to think of what to say to her uncles when she heard someone speak. She stopped, turning suddenly. startled by the one who seemed to be speaking to her. She noticed a man that was standing close to her. She seemed to calm down a little and be a bit shy toward the man. He was quite handsome, but even thought she had been around men fae and human, she had not met this one before. "H-Hello. Who are you?"
In the distance, Diaval watched as a raven, not leaving the two humans out of his sight, having been around Silena, he felt the need to protect her from any harm. But from what he saw thus far, this man meant no harm.