You say that as though running into errant princes is commonplace.

[ But there's a tightness in his voice, a sparkle in his eyes, that indicates he is oh so close to laughing about it. He smiles at Dion once more, resting a hand on his hip. ]

Kihel sounds like a wonderful person. If she has worked so hard on these poultices, I would be honored to use them. Perhaps we could even determine what is in them and replicate them at the clinic... With her name attached, of course.

[ Kihel. That's the name of the person so important to Dion. He makes a note of the name, so that he does not forget it. ]

Tell me about her, while I look over your other wounds?

[ If you think he's convinced that a fall from the heavens would result only in bruises on a single arm, then ser, you are thoroughly mistaken. ]