Hello there, Daeva.

I do not envy you the life of a Daeva.

If you fall in love with a Human, you must watch them grow old and die while you remain young forever. If you fall in love with another Daeva, the endless years are sure to dull your passion to nothing.

I may be old and sick, but I'm glad to be Human.

Experience, my winged friend. I used to come here with my wife. We loved to watch the airships come in.

She died a long time ago. It's been many years since she stood here with me. She's returned to the Aether, and I'm left here to watch alone.

I will be relieved when Azphel calls my soul back to the Aether, so I may see my wife's dear face again.