"Fine as it is, stitched together and all, though he'll get in some real danger if it opens up again." Elia answered absent-mindedly.<br/><br/>After she was done replacing some of the bandages, she turned her full attention back to the older monk "Valetni, I really have to ask, why do you have behave as if someone had murdered you in your sleep and is currently wearing your skin as a paper-thin disguise?"<br/><br/>Slowly walking over to the next patient, one whose ribs had been precariousely close to penetrate his own lungs, she explained "Generally, you are not even remotely so generous and from yesterday I quite remember your initial unwillingness to actually help, which was only overwritten by Morr's demand."