<span style="color: #BF4000">"Thanks."</span>He said after she finished tying the rope.  He found some hope in Kiriei's voice and was able to keep from tearing up about his wing.<span style="color: #BF4000">"I'll follow you because you probably have a better idea where to go.  If you need light, I'd be happy to create an orb, like I did a last night."</span>Last night.  So much has happened since they feasted on cows. Jerrarekoth felt as if he had known Kiriei for much longer than just a day. So much had happened. Being chased by humans, racing to the mountain, explaining his story to Kiriei, making his way to the peak of the mountain, freezing his wings, breaking one. And now this, making their way through an old structure looking for the fabled wind elder. Thinking about this he could help but smile in disbelief.