"Right," Fendros said. "We might start by recalling individually the fight, and think about how to deal with each person in Do'Rhajul's team-"

Fendros was interrupted by Julan. Janius placed a hand on his back. "Woah there, son. Be gentle, now. Your mother's still hurt." Janius stood up and leaned over the bed. "Kaleeth," he said softly. "Can you hear me? How are you feeling?"

Kaleeth's condition caught everyone's attention.