Dragoncrest Cliffs There be no relief from grief

Etienne was doing his best to make sure all was okay. He handled what he could of the wounds and the pains. Giving back what he had learned, but there was still much to learn. He briefly wondered about asking his manman who could teach him now?

Though he was distracted from his thoughts by a figure approaching. Wing something, but he believed she just went by wing.

'ello Miss. Wing. 'ow be dat leg of yours?

Pretty golden eyes looked her over and he smiled. Disarming and kind. I'd be glad be walkin wit' you.