Nihl smiled and gently stroked Ash's hair.
A few minutes later, a man clad in brown and white entered. He was an older man, peppered in freckles, and as he approached the bed, he tilted his head and spoke to Nihl in the same strange speech that the maid had used.
Nihl replied, and then the two were silent for several long moments as they stared into each other's eyesbefore the old man nodded and looked to Ash. He spoke, and Nihl translated.
"Is youl head still hulting?"
A few minutes later, a man clad in brown and white entered. He was an older man, peppered in freckles, and as he approached the bed, he tilted his head and spoke to Nihl in the same strange speech that the maid had used.
Nihl replied, and then the two were silent for several long moments as they stared into each other's eyesbefore the old man nodded and looked to Ash. He spoke, and Nihl translated.
"Is youl head still hulting?"