"Yeah, amazing how good that sauce can be" Kos replied.

"How did you get so tough, anyway?" Orna asked.

"She's quite the fighter, for a girl" Veax said, smiling. "I hope that wasn't offensive" he quickly added.

Larek waiting for a moment, then Vespion noticed them and slowly rose, finishing his prayers. "Yes, may I help you?"

"Vespion, it's me, Larek. Adykon's son." The cleric looked closely at the dracon. "Yes, I see. And what is it that you want? We don't give special services based on lineage here." 

"Oh, I didn't mean it like that, and I'm not here for myself. There's someone with an injured arm. Nyx, he's your brother, maybe you should explain."