Revali stood outside of one of the medical huts in Rio Village with his wings crossed over his chest, a grim expression marring his face. Two weeks had passed since Calmity Ganon’s defeat, yet instead of celebrating or training as he should be, he was here worrying about a Hylian. A foolish, reckless, beautiful Hylian.

He perked slightly when he heard the flap open and righted himself with a relieved sigh when Wren stepped out.

“Wren,” he greeted with a small bow of his head. He assessed her quickly, his eyes flitting over every inch of her. “You are moving with much more fluidity today. How are you feeling?”