#winged ruaa

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Wing Mending

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Alone: pip-wants-to-adventure-with-you

Ruaa had actually been napping in the rafters when the disturbance awoke him. He liked to sleep in high places as opposed to low. Sitting up with a start he looked around, first to the roof but it would be preposterous unless someone else could fly, and then he looked down. Coming to all fours on the beam, his wings spread above him to keep balance, and he watched below as a Hobbit came to and began to panic. That was strange; Ruaa hand't heard any noises to interrupt his sleep until now. Swooping down the winged man landed near slightly near the Hobbit and quickly crouched to meet his height. "Hey, just take it easy, everything is all right." He glanced around, looking to the entrance of the seemingly abandoned barn-like building before looking back to the hobbit. "My name is Ruaa, Ruaa Auvreaurdrenn. Can you tell me your name? Or how you got here?"