Tilting his head, the blonde turned his gaze towards Arioch for a moment, noting that she wasnâ??t going to help the newcomer and just trotted along without them. That caused him to press his lips together, wanting to call out to her and drag her back to heal this stranger, but not doing so. It wasnâ??t his place to tell her how she should use her magic and healing abilities, but unwillingly so, he thought of something forbidden that the knights had cast aside in their heads. Gandrian would have healed someone injured without a second though. Ifâ?¦ if the knight hadnâ??t fallen into darkness.<br/><br/>Shaking his head, he didnâ??t even sigh his sad feelings away, before he turned his face back to the strange and smiled.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff00">â??Please excuse her. She doesnâ??t mean to be unfriendly, but sheâ??s a good person when you get to know her.â?</span>the youngest knight automatically defended. Whether or not he meant it in a way that was personal didnâ??t hinge onto his words, as he defended everyone around him. She was part of his group now, and he would care for her as if she was one of the knights. Reaching out, he grasped the otherâ??s wrist and gently held it up to bring the arm closer to his face.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff00">â??Doesnâ??t look too badâ?¦just a bit here and there. You might not even need a healer, if we can bandage this up correctly.â?</span><br/><br/>Suddenly, he remembered how rude it was to grab for someone that was a stranger. As he was holding the injured arm with a hand, he placed his free hand into the opposite of the strangerâ??s hand. Their fingers seemed to just brush, as he noted how soft the hands were. Must have been female hands, as they reminded him of Lynniraâ??s softness.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff00">â??You know, thereâ??s no need to hide from us. We wonâ??t harm you.â?</span>his smile was as bright as his hair for a moment.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff00">â??My name is Brand. May I know yours?â?</span>as he asked, his eyes were set on the hood; a silent question to take it off.<br/><br/>Danger? Brand was lacking the radar to note of it, as he foolishly trusted this person without the thought that he could be harmed. They would catch up with Arioch and Lynn in a moment, but he had to wonder why the men were always left behind.