Varenx let out a relieved sigh hearing Rorik's answer. He nodded to the wolf and said, "Now that was the answer I expected from someone like you!" His voice had shown obviously how excited the gryphon was. He stepped closer to Rorik, inspecting his face for a moment, then his gaze slided down to his wound. "That looks awful." - he chirped quietly. "Do you think you'll be able to fight? We will have to assault the castle, it may take a long time if the king's armies were called back." Suddenly he squeked in pain, and looked at his side where his blood tainted his feathers. "Looks I could use some help too." A wide grin spread over his beak and he chirped. "Back to the battlefield then, Partner?"