Kate felt better talking to him and she nods as her ears lay on her head hearing his story. She was relieved he was talking to her and not attacking her. When he gave her his hand it was a good sign. Her bright green eyes glanced at his face. She would not hold her gaze into his eyes. She did not want to show any sighs of a threat.  "Malora was not always evil. She was sweet and kind. I know your not used to being fussed over. How bad is the pain?" Kate took his hand and cradled it in her hand. She knew the shackles bit into his wrists. The mage waved her hands over the shakles and softly spoke a few spell words. She carefully removed the shackles from his wrist and let then fell to the floor.The shackles around his ankles also fell with a clang. Kate removed a soft cloth and vile from the satchel she carried.  She was not going to provoke him so she held a vile for him to sniff. "It is sage oil." His hands were freezing cold.  Kate closed her eyes and he could feel his hands warm as a soft heat penetrated his hand and slowly warmed his whole body. He could feel her mana warm him as his pain eased. She saturated the cloth and gently cleans his wrists. "Do you self heal quickly?" She knew he was anxious and took her time to make sure he was ready to walk. How long has it been since you last ate? The captain will not leave without me. Take your time getting to your feet. I will tend to your back once on the ship."  Kate took out a flask from the satchel. "This is warm apple cider." She hands him the flask.