Dragoncrest Cliffs he was standing all shaky

Etienne was private in some ways, open in others. But he was also not ashamed of himself or who he loved. And nor was he ashamed of how.

Etienne was not entirely fond of men. He himself believed women were truly better, deserved more. A product of his upbringing by many ways. But he could not love a woman. He didn't understand. Just knew it. Perhaps he was simply to feminine himself.

Etienne blinked surprised. Because you cannot just go around killin' dose dat upset you. And besides I'm a 'ealer I could no more 'urt anotter as quit breat'in'.

He looked her over. He was concerned and yet unbothered. His family was full of good but savage women. He just chalked it up to the families blood and bond.