She entered my tent quickly, furtively putting an eye to the gap to look behind her.
"You're the translator, right?"
I slipped the scroll I was reading back into the bag of containment.
"Yes, that's me. What do you need translated?"
She glanced around the tent before pulling out a letter.
"I found this in my mother's effects, the signature matches the one I saw of my father's, but the text is Angelic. Am I... Am I half-angel?"
I took the letter and read it slowly.
"Well, kind of. More accurately, you're half Former Angel, Half-Demon is the technical term..."
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