<div class="floatleft">(http://imgur.com/3hgsLSS.jpg)</div><br/>"I will be along shortly," he told the servants carrying the wounded boy. "And make sure he isn't alone! Someone must stay with him at all times. If there is a change, like a fever, I want to know immediately. I don't care if I'm sleeping, wake me up!"<br/><br/>He nodded to Imriel and the man who had followed the musketeer to the stables. "I want to make sure he's taken care of proper, but once that's done and I have changed these," he gestured at his pants, muddied from the reckless fall and his kneeling beside the patient, "then I will join you in the common room, if I may? I too would like to know what is going on here."<br/><br/><em>And perhaps finally get a bowl of that delicious smelling stew. I do hope there is some left</em>, he thought, blushing when his stomach growled.<br/><br/>