Lestor couldn’t find the strength to move away from Silas. He kept reaching out to touch him, ensuring that he was real and here and safe.
The extra worry of Rio, who he cared for almost as much as his brother, was appeased somewhat as one of the elf guards came over and began to treat the wound. The Hibernian woman hovered closely, watching with true interest in her eyes, finally beginning to ask timid questions of the guard, Granart, who was a known healer.
Surprisingly, the elf was amazingly patient and kind. Perhaps that was part of being a healer, Lestor mused. Soon the Hibernian woman was inching closer, peering intently at Granart’s work. When the wound was cleaned and stitched, Granart motioned to the Hibernian woman to come closer and began to instruct her in how to bandage the
