Neverwinter Forest dunestag

"yes, there has been much to do. much to learn." the ink-kissed man hummed. stepping closer with a limp less noticeable, before he took a seat before the man. he would have smile something proud if he was capable—it was nice to have his efforts noticed. 

eyes of the finest silver scan the landscape for a brief moment, before settling on sólhárr. a pleasant light within him, as he's begun to enjoy the man's company. "white sylph has guided my hand in healing. has taught me where to find the finest herbs, and how to utilize them." voice succinct and precise, but perhaps his tone held some warmth. 

"it is that path I wish to take here. to heal." there would be no other path for him to take.