Belinda Callahan sits on a narrow window ledge high above a city street, legs dangling freely over the drop. Her posture is casual but balanced, hands gripping the stone beside her for stability. Her expression is alert and amused, a subtle smirk tugging at one corner of her mouth as she watches the activity below. The rune patterns on her coat glow faintly in the night air.

fearful expression, falling, flying, wings, levitation, modern city, neon lights, daytime lighting, armor, weapons drawn