She stood before them her face holding an eager smile.
Vestin sighed and covered his face with his hands as he hung his head in defeat.
The men all went to stand and bow when the tall one next to Loraz motioned his hand for them to stop.
"I don't think formalities are necessary at the moment. We are not trying to be recognized by too many people." He said.
"For once I have to agree with you there, Robbie." Vestin chuckled.
"I've asked you not to call me that, my name is Robert." Robert scoffed.
Loraz stepped between them holding her hands up at Robert and Vestin then said,
"Will the two of you cut it out," then looked over at Gotte, "Now, what is this friend of yours suffering from?"
"He was attacked by a Hitcher. A poison called Death's Doorbell. I cleaned the wounds and gave hi
