Neverwinter Forest when i lean on the wind

He had no idea what good job meant, but her tone was enough to tell him he did something right. He lets out a couple of excited yaps, before she begins to say something else.

Now, a wonder baby might've sat up right then and there and told her their name. But Caerus was no wonder baby, not even a month old. He had no grasp on language- his best attempts were only imitations of what others said. So until the word Caerus had been hardened into his brain, he was still just a parrot.

Huh? He replies. Now that was a word he was becoming quite familiar with- both Lenny and Mal had used it. If they used it too much, the poor boy would likely get it mixed up with his own name!