Samsul simply stayed at her side, feeling every movement that she had attempted to make and he went as far to wrap his arms around her even more, just so that there wouldn't be any chance for her to fall. He hadn't reacted fast enough to catch her and he put in on himself that she had hit her head. She was right though, there will always be time in life when you fall and people can't catch you. He knew from personal experience that it was true. Failures in some way or another made people stronger, whether it be the knowledge to not do the same as the time before, or the motovation to carry on and keep going at something until everything worked.

His eyes turned to Melor as he returned, and he looked back at the princess in his arms as she spoke. "We can stay here as long as you wish, and I can tend to your dog while you relax." He glanced over at the dog and then at the stick. He never had a dog or pet of his own, but in the times that he traveled in to many of the towns, dogs always seemed to be around and playing with their masters.