"Nay, sister Vanessa, if it is your wish to serve the others by standing guard, then I will not be one to deny you, though I can still only suggest you take some sleep for yourself." Morr permitted her request, stoically holding his gaze onto the open entrance.<br/><br/>"I must apologize for my indecency, sister Elia used all the currently-available bandages on those with more grave conditions." Morr gestured to the massive bruise on his chest where the indentation of his breastplate had almost choked him to death, barely concealed by the tattered cloth he usually used to keep his armor from scraping his skin off "Besides that, there is another matter. Sister Vanessa, you and the dark-skinned stranger showed great bravery, you went against an enemy who must have certainly been frightening to behold and most assuredly saved my life in the process. You have my thanks for allowing me to remain in this world and thus serve goodness further. If you wish for a service to be rendered, then I stand ready to assist, if you so wish it."