He simply agreed and let her do as she wanted with his sword, watching curiously as it seemed to change into a walking stick. He then began walking beside her, deciding not to protest when she offered again to treat his injuries. It was nice to have someone at least seem to care, it had been a while since anyone had. "I am William Redthorn, younger son of Lord Redthorn. I was sent to this town to train as a knight, and had things gone differently I could have expected to be a knight within a year." He said, speaking quietly even though no one seemed to be around. He made no real attempt to act the part of a woman, having always been poor at acting.