He had been to the cathedral once before, and found it both a sad and comforting place. The wind's child had continued to lurk around the edges of Haulani, overhearing bits of conversation and watching the flow of humanity with hesitant anxiety, trying to decide where he should go and who he could talk to, but he'd seen a great deal in his scouting to worry him about the place, and to make him wary of trusting the humans who lived there.
Word of some sort of event had come to him, however, and he had watched people trailing their way out towards the beach as the sun set. Towards the cathedral with its haunting melodies.
He had followed, uncertain, but hoping to learn more of this world, and when he drifted to a halt at the edge of the strand he held back from the others, recognizing only Seiji amongst those gathered. Hands wrapped around his bow he watched and waited in the shadows of the jungle, keeping his distance from them all until he knew what had brought them here this night.
Word of some sort of event had come to him, however, and he had watched people trailing their way out towards the beach as the sun set. Towards the cathedral with its haunting melodies.
He had followed, uncertain, but hoping to learn more of this world, and when he drifted to a halt at the edge of the strand he held back from the others, recognizing only Seiji amongst those gathered. Hands wrapped around his bow he watched and waited in the shadows of the jungle, keeping his distance from them all until he knew what had brought them here this night.
