Nathaniel was going to help her better. He had done so with many other smaller fae. A sprite three winters ago. A pixie the summer before that. He could get those beautiful wings back to their beautiful perfection. He had special creams and potions to aide him in such an action. He was not now nor ever going to be interested in her repaying her debt to him. For to him there was no debt. It was just a man helping his fellow man, or woman in this case, out. He shakes his head again. "Think nothing of it Les. There is no debt between you and I. I am merely helping another indivual who is different. There is no need to feel you owe a debt to me. Friendship is the olive branch I extend to you. Nothing more. Nothing less." He says with a kind smile. Yet even as he spoke and his gaze was in her general direction his blind eyes never once rested upon her. He shakes his head. "No. Knowing them they were south by east towards the Forest of the winter pixies. From what I last heard the fairies and the pixies get along quite well. Quite differently from the fairies and the sprites." He shook his head. "Anyways...when you are better mended we can go look and see if any others came out this way. For now you need to rest and recover. I'll help you mend your wings. I did this same healing ritual a few years ago with a sprite name Bareyn." He says. "I know what I'm doing so just trust me to help you mend." He smiled warmly.<br/><br/>His long blond strands falling about him in an attractive way. He sensed her saddening. "Don't be sad Les. We'll get you back to good as new." He spoke softly. Seeing her outline and just looks at her. He said nothing for a good long moment. "I've always lived here or further from the town." He says. "I don't like other humans. Immortal or otherwise." He sighs. "They destroy a world so beautiful and pure. It saddens me." He closed his eyes. "That isn't the only reason however." He paused for a moment. "The other is the only people I can see even as outlines in the daytime is those of the supernatural nature. I feel the vibrations in the air the few times I've had to protect myself from my own kind." He paused again. "I will be judged because I am blind. Other than those of the fae folk for example...I am blinder than a bat. I see nothing. Nothing at all." He says. Opening his eyes and looks at her. "I once stayed in the forest. With the fairy king Ositanpu. That was a long time ago. I enjoyed being amongst the fae. They value this world so much more than the humans do. I am an outcast amongst my kind." He says. Standing and gets himself a cup. The sound of a plastic one falling could be heard. He sighed and pulled the cup out. Pouring himself some tea. He walked back over to her and sat down once more. "The fire scattered your kind I bet. I will help you find them once you are fully mended."