#and his cambion wings are gone entirely save for the small bits that bahamut moulded into his back to look like the vestigial wings

[beresaad]

A R G U S — Soldier ▪ Son of Bel ▪ Neutral Good ▪ Oath of Vengeance Paladin of Bahamut

"Raphael, Mizora — you're different from the devils we've met on our journey thus far. You seem so much more... mortal, like the rest of us. Like a simple tiefling rather than the spawn of Bel."

"My Lord Bahamut's influence no doubt. Once, there was little difference between myself and my infernal family. But... enduring what I endured at the hands of The Many-Mawed bitch and her lackeys, I suppose it changed me. It made a fiend beg for intervention from the divine. And, so, here I am."

"Is that... how you lost your wings?"

"Yes. Yet another thing Tiamat stole from me."

"I'm sorry."

"Don't be. It's been... a very long time since I've flown. I doubt I would remember how, even if my wings were to be restored. And besides, who needs wings when you have a wizard with Fly in his spellbook?"