Bramblepoint No one knows

Sorry replies are taking so long tonight. I'm at work. -_-

 Adrastos finally breathes as Liri relaxes and even smiles carefully at him. She doesn't even inquire as to what had just occurred. He was still embarrassed. He had no idea what to say to her. Explaining that the sight of her scars made him so angry at whoever inflicted them, that he wanted to kill them, just didn't seem enough. 

The fact that she settled back down next to him and hadn't run out of the cave never to see him again, was a good sign. He was about to speak when she did. Where would he go, indeed? Adrastos rolled his muscled shoulder in a bit of a shrug. "I may stay around here. I do like this area." He gazed out the entrance to the cave, the wet landscape beginning to sparkle as the light caught on the prisms of raindrops. "Liri...please forgive me for frightening you. I wasn't growling at you. I was...I was lost in thought..." He trailed off, hoping it was explaination enough for now.