[Rosekitten]

He frowned a little hearing her slight whimper as she touched her head. He stood once more almost at the same time she asked her question. Walking towards her he looked down at her for a moment before kneeling. "let me see it" He took a little nicer tone then the one he had barked at her earlier with, he needed to make sure she wasn't really hurt being a head wound that could be fatal.

After checking the wound a moment he walked back towards the horse who was still laying down and pulled out a small vial that had some cream of some sort in it. Taking it he walked back towards her an handed her the vial. "it'll keep it from hurting, the wounds not that bad your lucky the horse didn't kick you."

He fell silent after he was done speaking about the wound, he knew she asked a question but he was debating on answering it, what would it matter. He sighed finally as he moved and kneeled down on one knee next to where she was watching the flame flicker. "I was a knight, the kingdom's power doesn't reach this far." He didn't seem keen on saying more then that, but that hardly explained why he spoke in riddles almost or where he learned the barrier that he cast earlier that night.

Really he didn't want to tell her that much his name was slandered in the kingdom he was a traitor according to the king a outcast. His life had been torn apart and he was suppose to stand aside and watch it happen? Yes they expected him to but that's hard what he did.

"what does it matter where I learned to fight from we're both alive be grateful" He said before standing once more and taking the vial once she was done with it. Walking back towards the horse he put it back in the bag he had taken it from before sitting once more. In truth he was one to talk, he wasn't grateful to be alive it was a curse to him anymore.