Jose
Sir Siegfried Krieger
Whitton Castle guest chambers.

Sir Siegfried was trying to collect himself, the memories of what happened were still painful and somewhat fresh to him, but he did manage to bring himself back together, looking at Eyva with a neutral expression to try and hide his grief, even he was not really aware of the amount he exactly lost, his old Lord used to keep him in the castle and never really taught him of what he would possess, concentrating more on training him from his youngest days, the decision to take the name and title, and the decision to retreat, were all extremely painful to him.

"I will need men indeed, but I will take care of that myself at some later point, once I am capable of leading, and if I manage to restore my House, I will do all that is in my power to thank yours, there is no way I can express how grateful I am for your help" He was looking her straight in the eyes with pure determination.
Connie
Lady Eyva Whitton
Whitton Castle guest chambers.

She smiled warmly. "Stop thanking me. I did what anyone would have done if they had seen the same as I. Besides, you're no trouble, really. If anything you allow my house to become better at medicines." It was an attempt to shed some light to this situation, despite it being difficult for him. She couldn't imagine what it was like, having nothing left. She was young herself, so would have no idea what to do should Barbarians breach the Sun gates. Then again, Terresol had their own problems- the plague.

"I won't occupy you for much longer- I imagine you want your rest. I just wanted to come see how you were. To come make sure my house hold were treating you well." She grinned, whilst glancing to a servant who was preparing the next lot of poultice. It seemed the jest was taken well, for they also started to smirk.
Jose
Sir Siegfried Krieger
Whitton Castle guest chambers.

She had managed to make him smile back at her, a genuine smile "Well I still have to reward you in some way for helping me, otherwise I would make an embarassement of my House, and I know a lot of people who would not have helped someone, in the village where i'm from, if they didn't know me they would've let me die, but anyway I shall stop thanking you since you asked me to do so" He still smiled, and slowly leaned back in the bed, letting himself rest, he wasn't used to such hospitality, but he liked it a lot.

"Your house hold is treating me very well believe me, oh and before you go I must ask, is my armor fixable? I hold it in high regard, although it may not look like it" He chuckled after that last part, he looked at her then at the servant, then back at her again, deciding to just relax and be patient until he could be able to continue his quest for the restoration of his House.
Connie
Lady Eyva Whitton
Whitton Castle, guest chambers.

She was pleased to hear that he was comfortable and that he had been treated well. After all, that's what she had asked. She hadn't heard about his armour, it hadn't yet been viewed, only removed from him so he was easier to access. It had likely been left in one of the other rooms. 

"I'm not sure but I can get a smith look at it for you if you'd like? If there's not one at the keep i can send word out for one. There are a few towns near by that may be able to help. Though, I'm not sure if many would travel here. The armour may have to go to them for a time. I don't want you to worry about it though, what's important is that you rest and you feel better. We can worry about your armour later."

She stood from her seat, gently pressing down the small creases in the front of her dress. She tilted her head looking to him with a small smile. 

"Rest this evening. Tomorrow, if you are well enough come find me, I will likely be in the study. Do you have any questions, Sir Krieger?"