Bearclaw Valley I'm not afraid

A man came forward. But Rhonen stood heads ands houlders above him. He tried to make himself smaller, it felt like the right thing to do. But well it didn't work really well. After all, he had gained his father's size. And his father, big guy. 

Rhonen tilted his head. HHHello. I'm Rhonen. He swallowed quickly. Forcing his voice to not quaver, thinking about every syllable, every way he spoke. 

he tilted his head and then dipped it down. I ssseek aa home.