When Orchid came asking questions the youngest of the guard medics opened his mouth, only to be interrupted by the halfling answering the question for them. He closed his mouth and continued helping in moving the unconscious man back to the safety of the keep infirmary. He was not in any real danger any longer, but it never hurt to have people who had been hurt so bad they couldn't stand on their own back where someone could keep an eye on them. When the Longwater family was finally reunited, they tossed a quick question to the eldest child, regarding whether he'd want to be checked. He refused the offer so the medics kept going, disregarding whether the rest of the heroes would follow.

Meanwhile, the guard sergeant met his family in a surprising silence. The man and wife threw their arms around each other, locked in an embrace, joined by the children joining in, forming a one big hug pile. "[color=lightgray]Thank gods you all are fine... thank gods..."[/color]" the sergeant whispered barely audibly. Only now could be seen just how much the man had been hiding inside as he had been going around figuring out the death toll while his family was still out there and he could only hope that by the end of the night they would not have ended up on that list. "[color=lightgray]They didn't... harm you in any way, did they?"[/color]" the husband asked, looking wary at the potential answer. The woman's answer was silent, but by the reaction of the sergeant it hadn't been anything he had been afraid of as he returned to the hug, his face now calmer.

All the while this reunion was taking place, the people of the infirmary got to see the champion being brought back in, not that all of them were even aware of the fight that had transpired out there. The sight of a half-tiger being brought in shocked many, but most of them were quick to dismiss this as a fever dream, while the rest could dismiss the sight as 'somebody else's problem', given that there was a group of three medics dragging it about. Well, with the exception of a single soul who screamed for a minute straight and then fell unconscious out of sheer fear, but taking into account how many were housed within these walls that was a rather good ratio.

But they weren't the only one to react differently to the most. A monk with a large bandage on their foot and a cane to help them walk moved closer. The medics tried to keep them away at first, but after exchanging a few words they could trust the man would not be in the way, nor of harm to the patient and let him be. The monk, known as [i]Nesim Waladra[/i] stayed around, waiting for the weretiger to wake.

And after two hours, his patience was rewarded. At this point he had received a chair and was sat on the side of the bed, leaning against their staff. As Brannor opened his eyes, he met them with his. "You are an unusual sort, aren't you? I am rather sure a fellow brother mentioned someone like you working with them earlier... Ah, but where are my manners? I am brother Waladra. Pardon me for intruding by your bedside so."

[@The Harbinger of Ferocity][@Norschtalen][@Gordian Nought][@Ryonara][@Lucius Cypher]