Alyxander finished the little pieces of apple, still eating slowly and carefully despite his empty stomach. It had seemed to be forever for him since the last time he'd eaten anything, and at this point he savored every bit of food and drink he was given. His gaze caught on the vile of healing potion and he carefully lifted it to his lips. He nearly spilled it once or twice because of his unsteady and terribly shaking hands. The potion was gone within a few sips.<br/><br/>His head turned a little towards another voice as he heard it, an older male by the sound of it. His vision was still a bit blurry and dulled, but it was regaining focus a little as his strength grew bit by bit. He winced a little as he felt the fabric's touch from the blanket, but didn't struggle or move much as doing so still caused him pain.<span style="font-style: italic">"Hold on best you can. Anything broken Lad?"</span>Alyx shook his head weakly in answer, finding it painful to try to speak; he shouldn't have spoken early, as it had only caused more pain. 'Lady Katherine?' The boy repeated in his mind, shocked. 'I should have guessed she would have been of such a rank by her looks... still, how had she known of my suffering and why did she come to my aid?'