When he returns to his room at the inn, he finds Night and Meridia waiting for him, the sphinx tending to Meridia's injury. While his leg was starting to feel better; still numb, but recovering feeling quickly, it's clear Meridia wasn't handling it as well. She was laid out on the bed, and stripped to the waist; about half of her torso looked washed out and pale, in a large circle around the injured point, and her breathing is shallow and labored. "Good, you're back," Night says. "I've done what I can for her, but what she needs most is rest and energy; not too much, too quickly, or it'll shock her system, though. Do you think you can manage that?"