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As the man replied, her face lightened in hope. A doctor? So she was right! She let him go, but kept a close eye in case he needed more help. If he was, then perhaps - but his next words diminished her hopes in moments. Hierphox of House Apothecary? Foreign. Completely foreign. Perhaps a place across the vast Sea of Whispers, but she was almost certain such a thing or place didn't exist within Ivorthain or its surrounding lands.

[color=chartreuse]"Well,"[/color] Lia folded her hands in front of her with a small bow of her own. [color=chartreuse]"It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance, Sir Pox."[/color] A doctor would be good, even if it was one unfamiliar to her. She could perhaps provide basic first aid - she wrapped a bandage or two in her time as Baylock's servant, but she wasn't going to be doing any major medical work. 

As the doctor went on to make a few assessments, Lia remained silent, nothing to add to the situation. Still, she couldn't help but to be curious about the doctor.

[color=chartreuse]"...Sir Pox, if you don't mind me asking."[/color] She began quietly, walking over to him. [color=chartreuse]"'House Apothecary'...where would that be from?"[/color]