Caleb nodded at the girl and took a seat at the bed while the healer examined his wounds. He remained silent from the start, and can only look at the sister. "My old man." He answered her question. He could tell from her face that there was a sense of worry inside her. The cool sensation he felt from whatever the healer was doing calmed him down.<br/><br/>All the time, he was being watched by the sister, and he returned the gaze. There was an awkward silence between them, and he knew it was not comfortable. He could feel his scar vanished, a satisfying feeling for him. It seems that the treatment was done, and both of them walked out of the room. "Looks like our task is done, now we must be off to see to another... again. I get the feeling this will not be the last time we meet."<br/><br/>"I hope so.... but wait, what's your name?" Caleb said as the girl exited the room.