Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150504172759/@comment-29458028-20150507135929

Levith opened his wings and examined them. He had an angelic pair of wings, except his was shiny, black metal that wasn't very useful for flying, although he didn't actually try. He might still be capable of flight, in fact.

The wings the woman had, though, there were still different. The design wasn't that different, but it was distinct enough for Levith to conclude that it wasn't a far flung relative.

"Damned ... this woman, she's different. It's not a descendant of Meridia ... at least not one that I know of, from the Meridia I know. Yet, her overall depiction, it's very arcane. Could be a stylistic depiction of a high priestess of sorts, the wings symbolising reaching for the heavens. Or it could be a sort of daedra or daedric prince, that we do not know of" said Levith.

"Wait, Alisa, was the angel in your dreams similar? Not the same, but is she similar in a way?"