Typically, Baelfire strays away from places such as these. Claiming they wreaked too much of death and negativity which they did. Sadness. Regret. Even in death it stained the bodies of those fallen but, what brought him here was the array of emotion leaving this ghoul of a child. Heâd flutter by. Skin clad in feathers of various colors though the more dominant were, yellow , green and blue. â Are you okayâŠ? â Heâd ask , dainty form hovering just above the ground before the young girl while it kept a bit of distance between them both.
   Curiosity was but one emotion flooding underneath pale flesh, swamping her    with a desire  to venture  past the unknown  ;  only to be  stopped by a petite    flying being,  and for a moment  she doesn't feel as  small as she is.  A smile    grows and she looks at him with awestruck eyes. â I'm okay! â she'll begin,    offering a reassuring nod.  The ghoul isn't lying, she might be a tad...  lost, if    put it that way, but other than that she's quite fine. With a small step forward,    her expression easily turns bashful. â Yous very pretty. â
