Ceinlys winced slightly when the wing cracked again. Stopping for a moment, he leaned down to pick up some bits that had fallen off. "I hope you know what you're doing..." he murmured
"Exactly. I'm sure that they'll both wander back over this way sooner or later," Nash replied, trying to sound encouraging. That was, if they hadn't gotten snatched up by someone. But ... he'd just said himself that it was safe neighborhood. "After all, they know where WE are."
