After arranging Leron the same way Sangfroid does, he returned to fetch the Hunter. He saw the badly twisted legs, but noticed that they have stopped bleeding, only looking bruised and bent, but not broken like glass. He looked at Ofelia who was practicing her song at a distance, and smiled.
"Ofelia dear, you're doing great." He smiled at her, uplifting her mood a little. "Remember, do not tire yourself. Sleep when you feel like it."
"Alright." She nodded.
It was only through the wind that they understand each other, yet they have grown a connection already through their body language for them to know what the other meant even without words themselves. Out of her three fathers, he had the most connection to her.
Vladstin will do anything to protect her, and so, he knows now that he could not die. Not until the Beast dies with him.
He must return Leron only. Perhaps the Hermit has answers to that, perhaps he does not.
