Kate was distressed as her charge. She had a sinking feeling every time he screamed. Her heart was beating out of her chest. "Hold him gentlemen. Magic and poppy will stress him right now." The two guards hold the stricken-ed man by his arms and held him.<br/><br/>The mage called him and rubs his hand slowly over the towels, "Trillen. Stop thrashing. I know you hurt. Hold on to these men. The mean you no harm. Your body is warming up from lying in the snow. You hurt your head when you fell."<br/><br/>Ann placed hot water bottles over Trillen's thighs and lower stomach. She covered him with a blanket. The elder servant moved to the end of the bed. She sat down on the bed and rubs his feet.