Over the next few weeks, Jarvan slowly improved. While he could remember very little of his ordeal, his recovery came along nicely with very few complications, His broken bones healed cleanly, setting back in their natural formations, with only one or two bones in his shoulder setting at awkward angles, giving him a very slightly deformed look.<br/><br/>For a while he was unable to sit up because of his broken rib cage but once it was determined that it was strong enough to support him, he was slowly levered up into a sitting position. From then on it was all uphill from there and before he knew it, he was looking to be discharged, even though he was told it would be many more months before he was allowed to wander the streets of the Citadel again.<br/><br/>During this time of recovery, he had many visitors, the main person being Ariel who barely left his side. She had been the driving force behind his recovery, and the few times that she wasn't present, he was constantly updated as to her whereabouts and activities. Badger had also visited him, which was unlike the gangster. But being close friends, Badger had explained that he had needed to come and talk to Jarvan, to see if he could remember anything of his torture, or who did it to him. However he was disappointed when Jarvan told him that the memories of that time were lost in a haze.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Jarvan was sitting in his recovery bed when the door opened. He smiled and greeted his helper as she bustled around and asked him if he required anything, he told her that he was fine, just looking to eventually being allowed to start walking around again. He had been undergoing a series of exercises every day, to stop his legs from becoming useless during his recovery.<br/><br/>The helper left, closing the door behind her and Jarvan was contemplating taking a nap when the door opened and the heavy set guard entered and told him that he had a guest. Jarvan wondered who it was.