(http://i1282.photobucket.com/albums/a533/stuartcollis/Mouse_zpsbde3qkm8.jpg)<br/>The blonde male made his way to the to the cell bars and took the food from the girl.  He looked up as he carried them into the cell.  "Salmun-Ka, I do not know why you are so cruel to me and this girl.  Surely, there must be a reason that you put us through such trials.  I hope that you will guide me to a proper answer."<br/><br/>He then took the food and rationed it out amongst the prisoners, leaving none for himself.  However, he took the pitcher of water and moved quietly and cautiously up to the bruised and cut woman.  "I believe that you have asked for my help and it seems that Salmun-Ka wishes for me to do so.  Therefore, I will assist."  He bent down next to her, removed the filthy clothing that Volpen had placed on it and started to wash her wounds.  "You must stay awake," he said in a soft but high pitched and squeaky voice.<br/><br/>Raising her head lightly and continuing to support it with one hand, he tipped the pitcher enough to get the water to the rim.  "I am well studied.  Sip.  Do not drink.  If you must vomit, please let me know. I would like to try and avoid it.  This place stinks too much already and I have little desire to smell as bad as it."<br/><br/>After a few more moments, he said, "My name is Mousen.  Do you have the strength to tell me your name?"