".....Who are you?'

As if it were a perfect response, it picked up Arai's body. Gripping his throat, a burning aura spread from its hand down the body, the outline of the creature fading away until it was gone. But Arai didn't fall. It was standing, the wings turning fiery, the eyes taking a look of magma, the hair turning a pale blonde. The frame grew taller, a bow slung across the back. It grinned. 'Feel free to call me Tulipalo.'

" Well then, Hello Tulipalo. "

Tulipalo elegantly bowed. 'I see you had the displeasure of meeting Arai.' He smacked his lips. 'Unpleasant chap.' Tuli had a strange accent; British, but not quite.

"And I suspect you ar ethe fourth part of the group?"

Tulipalo grinned. 'It's safe to assume he was quoting my prophecies, isn't it?'

"Yeas."

Tuli nodded. 'He does like quoting them...he even quotes Patrion's on occasion. '

I quote both my own and my siblings

" Interesting.. Don't see why he would. Doesn't he have his own prophecy's to jap on about? "