The angel and I sat at the edge of the cliff, watching the Moon rise.
I drew my sword and faced the angel, not without a bit of fear.
The angel held me without effort as we shot straight into the air.
The angel kissed my brow before vanishing.
I saw the look in the bear’s eye that told me everything would be all right.
The bear roaring right in my ear took me by surprise.
The bear followed me into the cave.