< @Uriel1339 @Wata @Tamu @Casavay @BuriasDempsey > Calaiah had been riding atop his horse for the past three days, slowly putting what had been said out of his mind. He didn't want to be shaken that easily again, but even so he was young and youth would do as it is wont to do. However all doubts would leave his mind on the third day when the fellowship came to a site of an apparent robbery of a merchant. He was not wary of any danger as his training to heal brought him to leap off his horse - a beautiful cream-colored mare - and approach the Eldar with a smile and his staff at his side. "Friend, you are hurt?" he said with a gentle tone, his robes of Isha showing his position quite obviously. "Don't fret, I am here to help. Please, let me see your wound so I can best know how to heal you." he offered some calming psychic waves, hoping that would help the man relax and heal easier.