Emmi stared with amazement. she couldn't believe what he just did. She slowly nodded her head."...sssuure." She stumbled to put words together, but managed to. It absolutly amazed her at what he did. Where he came from, its technology was that of beyond theirs. "Where...exactly woyld it take us?..."

"Hm" Melkior slowly nodded as he allowed this information to sink in. "I see." Holding out his hand, he formed a swirling ball of light in the air before them. The ball expanded until it was the size of a small building. As it spun, colors formed within it and in a matter of seconds, a detailed celestial map of the Earth was formed. "I must admit, I am eager to learn more of your world sister." Studying the map closely, he made a mark for thier current location. Turning to Emmi with what could have been a smile, he asked: "Shall we go sister?"

"No, they are not living. They are what we call machines."

Melkior raised an eyebrow in surprise. "Really? That's strange.......But these "car" creatures sound interesting.....are they herbivores?"

She stared at him, forgettign for a second that he had wings. "Oh, that may be a problem. You see, here we walk or travel by car...none of us have...wings."

Melkior nodded. "I see." Looking at his wings, he noticed a few white feathers had regrown over the bones. "I still won't be able to fly for a few hours though......how do people get around on this planet?"

Emmi smiled at him, and nodded her head. "Yeah, you'll deffently need some new clothes".

Melkior slowly bowed, keeping his gaze on Emmi. "Thank you. " He gave her a smile, finally breaking his pensive mood.
He looked down at his robe, which was a little dusty from his descent. "Do you really think I need new clothes?"

Emmi stared at Melkior witha deep look of sarrow. Poor guy, not only is he on a planet which he has no ideal of, but he has lost his sister... She snapped back to reality, and nodded. "Of course, I'd be glad to be your guide." While he was interested in her culture, she to wanted to learn of his. "And hopefully, you can find your sister quickly. I hope that no harm has come to her." She tried to show kindness toward him, feeling deeply sorry for him. "Now, lets say we get you something to eat," if he even eats,"and some new cloths. So that you can fit in more." She looked up at him for a response, with a friendly smile.

Melkior was silent for a few moments. He turned to Emmi with a look of dissapointment. "I......cannot locate my sister......." There was a hint of sadness in his voice, a disspirited tone that seemed to hint at depression. Standing up, he threw her a thoughtful gaze. "For now I can only wait........while I am here, I wish to learn more of your culture....can you....be my guide?"

Emmi stared, absalutly amazed by this man. He seemed so fascinated by basic things she never took to mind. Like this was the first time in life. He seemed to take it all in. "Yes, it is beuatiful." She had never really noticed before how much nature could smooth out any situation. She felt calm, though a man with huge wings stood beside her. She stood to her feet, and stared at him. "Sister? Are there more of your kind? Have you lost someone?"

Melkior sat, cleansing his mind and emptying his thoughts. He had to remember his mission. to remember his purpose. As his breathing slowed and his mind's voice quieted, he heard a wonderful voice, like a chorus of angels singing.
"Sister.......are you there?"