Ravensblood Forest Darkness incarnate after all

Etienne did not stray from his path. His was of simple minded focus. And there was no end game, not really. He simply wanted to find a lazy patch of moss and lay down. Away from prying eyes and the sea. The sea who had taken everything and given everything and he both hated and loved her.

The healer was not alone and sea born raised his head to meet the gaze of another. Eyes he recognized pelt too, but her name eluded him. HE tilted his head. Golden gaze warm.

'ello. I be Etienne.