He shook his head slightly, already feeling less light headed and seeing clearer from the spell. "Nothing other than the two wounds to the right arm. Thanks for saving it. I am primarily right handed, and trying to learn to use my left would have been a bitch. Most of it is magical exhaustion, with some physical strains, and that was before the white decided to have a look at how my right arm was put together."<br/><br/>He just lay there, letting them tend him, though he had to laugh softly. "I just took out a white dragon sorcerer, in close combat, with only some help from Meridia after she got ambushed, when we hadn't even expected to find one when we left to come here. I think that is a rather worthy achievement for a new Summer Knight, don't you? Something to hang on my wall, and admire while sipping some liqueur? I call its head, wanna get that skull cleaned and mounted. See what else I can put up on the wall. After all, home is where you hang your enemy's head.<br/><br/>And apparently those hits made me lose more blood than I thought. Night, would you go and get my blade, and clean it off please? I would, but I am not supposed to be moving much right now."