Henry nodded to the Bosmer. And started speaking with a smirk.
"Yes, I was the one who saved your and that Breton girl's pretty faces. I thought it's fair to save somebody at least once in my life, after singing numerous songs about those things." Henry then yawned and continued. " As for my leg.. I'm not sure. Don't think it's broken, probably strained or at the very worse disjointed."

As he was speaking a stranger, who the bard has not noticed before either came in. But this Dunmer was surely not amongst the fighters: he had remarkable weapons, armor. Henry raised his eyebrow looking at the person leaning to the wall near the entrance and addressing all of the prisoners. After listening to what he said Henry smiled and nodded an replied back "Thank you, thank you, we did our best "- trying to make an overly gallant and chivalrous voice - "And you must be the tooth fairy?". Henry then smiled and looked to the Dunmer's face.