Although he can tell that Sgt. Ananda is skeptical of his claim, and rightfully so, he can also tell that from her brief shift in expression, she believes him.  Falling in silently behind her as they cross the square to what remains of Larynn's stall, Kaelen stands at a respectful distance from the wounded archon, turned so that he can watch both the square and the stalls at the same time.  Although he had started to pack up before all of the action started, his wares were still stacked in their carrying boxes behind the main table.<span style="font-style: italic">I'll need to get one of my assistants from the shop to come out and get everything back.  I have a feeling I'll be otherwise occupied tonight...</span><br/><br/>Taking the short respite available, Kaelen starts thinking again about the message that had resulted in his coming to the festival.  It was obvious that his superiors knew more than they had told him, but he suspected that even they couldn't have foreseen what was going to happen.<span style="font-style: italic">The first major demonic incursion since the Blood Wars, and the attack during the Sealing ceremony itself...If nothing else, the days ahead will be interesting.  Though I never would have thought that I would have been involved in any of it...</span><br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Akiada wrote:</cite>Light and warmth spread out from his palm and the symbol, spreading across the archon's body and working to mend both flesh and bone.</div></blockquote><br/>Seeing the brief glow of light that signaled the healing taking effect, he turns more fully toward the archon.  Kaelen knows that the events of the next few minutes are going to be rather important, and that the Sargent would likely have more questions for him.