Kaden’s wounds were gradually healing beneath his armour, swifter than most beings and he was glad for it as it seemed these Wastes, as they had been spoken of, were a dangerous area to be when wounded. And it seemed this wee female was in need of his aid. Staring unblinkingly at her, tilting his head slightly as the woman who was most familiar to him in appearance, lacking the intriguing spikes of the wounded creature and the strange exterior of the male.<br/><br/>As the being staggered to her feet and stumbled, the Guardian did not remark, merely gathering her with ease into his hold so that his arm was beneath her buckled knees, the other supporting her back. He looked towards the other, drawing to conclusion that sleeping in such a place was not wise. Without jostling her he used his torso to support her body and took the mixture and bandages from her palm. “I will carry her to wherever it is she needs to go. Though I do not know these lands. Mayhap I could follow you to your destination?” He requested, politeness in his tone as he held the girl and found that her spikes dug into his arm. Kaden paid no heed, sliding his arm lower so that it did not dig in and he still kept her upright. Society was foreign to him. He could not comprehend a reason why this female would object to him carrying her so he had not thought to ask. It was indisputable to the warrior. It did not occur to him that perhaps his actions would seem odd, forthright, yet it had been his duty for centuries to protect and guard. Instinct could not go denied. He began to settle her for a short time so that he could tend her wounds, leaning her against the cavern wall and creating the salve. “This place… it is the earthen realm.” He remarked, voice not entirely convinced. He had thought only humans inhabited this realm. Yet these strange beings surrounded him. He waited for Kathwyn to reply, hoping she would be able to provide him answers.<br/>