The hair on the back of his neck rose, and his tail started lashing wildly. He confined himself to the corner of the room for a few moments. "Forgive me. I am... easily angered at the moment. I am sorry for what he did, Amora. So sorry... Please let someone dress your wounds..."<br/><br/>Sessett put a hand out. "I will clean and bandage them. You don't want to get infected."