Silver Moraine Where Do I Go From Here?

Lucky. He knew what it was like to just be lucky— and what it was like to be the opposite of that, too. His ears pressed forward as she mentioned that she was heading towards the coast, and involuntarily his gaze traveled in the direction he knew the ocean to be. Smiling to himself, he looked back at Grace. "I'm not much for the sea, but I'm gonna keep with ya a ways anyway... At least until you're well enough to take care on your own," he grinned. "But I can't head too far west. Because before I start lookin' to find my true home, I wanna try an' find my sister first."