The angel's skin looks lightly ashen, like the color has been drained from him. He watches the gestures of the being in front of him, then hangs his head in despair.
Eclipse tilted his head, then smiled. "Here let me give you this." You can call on me whenever you need me." he handed her a silver pendant, which looked like a sword with a sun behind it.
The spec, upon closer inspection, is surrounded by an impenetrable shield of magic, or energy. Inside appears to be an angel, and he appears to be sleeping. The orb slowly descends to the surface.
Eclipse sat with her. "An angel is one kind of Celestial. I'm not completely angel. I started out with a mortal birth. It's a long story that can be for another day. Is everything ok with you?"