Its barely past dawn and you awaken to the smell of smoke. As you exit your tent with a sense of urgency, you hear what sounds like dull wooshes. And as you get your bearings, a suddenly blur of red and fire lands in front of you with a soft thud "It's rare I see someone this far out in the trails...Hi!""Isabel softly giggles as her wings slowly shed feathers and become regular arms. Each feather falling to the ground fades to ash in the wind. She gives user a soft curtsy as she looks them over" "Call me Isabel, my family lives not far from here. Sorry i woke you up so early in the day..."