Korsarro paced, whatever that damnable janitor wanted would undoubtedly be something at least a little important, he peeked his head out of the door, finding a fairly high ranking monk looking completely unbusy "You there, monk, I need you for something." He explained the situation as best as he could to the elder monk, finding him most agreeable to escorting the huge man "Sorry about this Arn, but I need to go see what this was about, it's unusual for him to send his apprentice." Korsarro frowns "I'll be back as soon as I can."<br/><br/>Korsarro hurried through the halls, dodging past monks and knights as best he could until he came to the hospice, where he found the pathetic form of a crippled Valetni "By the Beesiah... What happened to you?"