Armond listened to Nayash, "Well, some would argue memory loss as a type of illness. Irregardless of that, you are still not up to par, and I fear you might injure yourself further should you collapse suddenly." he replied before listening to her speak once more. Illurath, she had said that name, he was sure of it. "We received reports of a woman asking for a man with that name, last we heard, she was headed this way. I can only assume that's you, Miss. You said he was a hooded man? I wonder if he's the same man..." he trailed off, losing himself in thoughts of his own. He was quickly brought out of them by the woman he was watching over, she had apparently regained consciousness as he thought. "Food? I'm sorry, but I have none with me, and those who went hunting haven't returned yet. I'm sure they will return any moment now." he replied. He looked upwards as Mara called down, warning everyone of potential falling debris or bugs. He was about to turn his attention back to Nayash when he heard a familiar voice from outside, "Speak of the devil." he said, turning his head back to Caelyn. Just when he thought he couldn't be surprised even more by the group, the woman offered him some friendly advice, even after the fact he had threatened her friend. "Your words are kind, Miss, far too kind for someone like myself. I know I was harsh before, and I have no excuse for how I acted. I've been looking for someone ever since I found sanctuary in Bale, a man who stole something very precious to my family, and framed me for their murder. I guess I've been so consumed with finding him, that I've grown ignorant of others, and perhaps even a little racist." he admitted.

He shook his head, "I know it's no excuse, but it's the truth. Anyways, I'm sure you're starting to get cold, I'll go get some firewood. I think I saw a pile of chopped wood to the side of the cabin when we were coming in, I'll go collect some and start a fire." he said, standing. He walked out of the cabin and to the side of it, picking up several dry pieces of wood and bringing them inside. He noticed a fire pit in the middle of the room and set the wood down, looking around for some dry hay afterwards, finding some near the door. After grabbing a handful and setting it under the wood, he reached into his robes and produced a small red crystal, tossing it onto the wood. The crystal shattered and flames ignited the wood, "If I had made it in time, I would've been of some use with a couple of Burn Outs. But after hearing it was a giant scorpion, I don't know how useful these things would've been against it. Doesn't matter now, they serve as a good fire source." he said out loud. He moved back to Caelyn, offering her some help, "Let's get you closer to the fire, Miss, I'm sure you don't want to get cold laying there." he said.