Dragoncrest Cliffs Strength.

His sister was gone. And Thibault decided to grow up.

He stood at dusk in front of his @Mireille's feet. He sought her out by nose, narrowing her direction down until he was there with heavy paws.

"Maman."

Serious.

"Let me help," he stated, stepping forward.

"Take me wid you," his brows lifted, explaining, step by step for her so that she could see he meant it.

"To search. Let me help. So we can find Miette. Astera. So we can find dem." No more did he feel the confusion and emptiness over it that he once had.

Reality had settled in, and as the days went by, the little boy in him fizzled. He loved his maman. He loved his family.

For this reason, he could not do nothing anymore.

"Please. Or let me go out alone."