He smiled and shook his head, glad to know her mental state was doing better at least; the head shake was to let her know the apology was unnecessary. "I'm more concerned about how your body is holding up after all that. You put a lot of stress onto it."<br/><br/>He leaned over in his seat, peering down the trail they were riding along. "We've traveled quite a long distance while you were out; we should be coming up on another village soon, before we reach the capital. We can find ourselves a meal there, and maybe get someone to make sure you aren't going to have any lasting problems. My healing magic can only go so far, and I'm not so sure it's really capable of doing much at all after what you went through," he said, gradually getting up from his seat and making his way to the drivers reigns once again. He would take care of that part and let the other two rest; God knows they both needed it. As he got the cart moving again, he responded to the thief's introduction; "My name is Caedrin Vallers. It is unfortunate that we find each other under such circumstances, as I don't think I can honestly say it was nice to meet you," he said, rubbing the back of his head and remembering the wound she inflicted.