"More importantly," says the girl, "How do we know that you are the people? You could be mother's guards, come to take us away." Her eyes seem to be shifting colour, and turn blood red. Flames seem to flicker a little along her fingers. "We need to be able to trust you." Her wings flare out, and she seems ready to fly away at a moments notice, apparently trusting her brother to be able to escape on his own.