Viola gave his answer a little thought. "I'd say that, but that would imply I'm a native of this island." It was time. She was ready to show herself to the man... it would work out.

Cautiously, she descended with a gentle flap of the wings. Jack would finally see why he saw flying: a woman with pitch black hair and wings for arms would land somewhere to his side. Her legs were dark gray and scaly, but the majority of her body remained humanoid. Amber eyes seemed to shine even in the darkness. "Hello proper. And you are...?"