Ravenshook Cliffs look away

she is open-faced at his approach, which brings him no small relief. he had been treated kindly in his travels thus far, but there was always some lingering thought — usually only once he had opened his mouth — that not all would take so kindly to his presence.

he drops the greens at his feet. they came from the earth. they would be fine there a little longer. bonjour, he repeats, then again in the common tongue. hello, and good day. the smile in his voice reaches his eyes. are you out here for those? he gestures towards the birds, or is there some thing else?