The raven nods at the other, though clearly learning the basics wasn’t going to be that helpful to him if he couldn’t even properly heal a bruise - though Karasu would never say that to him.
”Perhaps that would be best,” he said with a nod, clicking his tongue and turning his head a bit.
“Where is the nearest store?”

⌈ ほのお ⌋—- He pondered for a bit, craning his neck to find any buildings nearby. Alas, there is one just up ahead; to get there it would take approximately 5 minutes. He nudged his blind friend with his elbow to get his attention.
“There’s a place—probably a stall—just a few walks ahead.” He gently tugged on his sleeve. "Come on—”
Hono was glad that Karasu wasn’t stubborn about it. Bruises were something Hono can’t help but be concerned of, and as...
Karasu’s glass eye glazed blankly over the other boy’s face as he spoke, clicking his tongue as he was tugged towards...