Getting some fresh water, the doctor looked came back and set the bowl down. Grabbing a clean cloth, placed the cloth in the water before ringing out, folded and placed on Ash's forehead. For now he played the waiting game knowing it would take time but this would be a routine till her fever broke. 

"Assassin's of the White? Well doesn't this get better." Carth leaned back in his seat feeling defeat. "Probably be lucky to find them. But here's the thing. Does it say what happened with the dragons? Why they suddenly no longer exist?" He asks.