[Rae'vyn Kaldres]

Holding an apple core in her hand, the winged woman looked about for the tan mare. Getting to her feet, Rae’vyn saw the horse nuzzling a stranger on the road. Rolling her eyes she half ran and walked her way to the road. Reaching the horse she gently rested a hand on its side as she looked at the man who had caught it.
“You look away for one second and they’re off in a flash, you want to go anywhere and they become slower than snails.” Tossing the apple to the tan mare, she patted the horses neck affectionately and turned to the man.

Taking in his appearance with a few glances, Rae’vyn smiled warmly and offered her hand. “Thank you, I am Rae’vyn and the horse is Jam.” As if acknowledging its name, the horses nodded before turning away to munch at the grass. “Are you traveling to Mystique or just wandering?” He looked much like a wanderer, yet held a quality about him, like he had seen more than was possible, things that would have driven people mad. Still, it was a nice face that looked back at the human.