"Indeed." She takes his hand and, once again, leads him onward.

"Daeseh Drelasa. Daesohn Vonsim. Your presence is met with the utmost gratitude," a voice says with audible relief as they enter the room."

"Daesohn Dalomar. What would you ask of us?" Drelasa replies.

"If you would hold the patient at the shoulders, please... he's been recoiling away from me many times and has nearly struck his skull against my own. Vonsim, I will put you in charge of Llandrys' name-bells. Remind me, have you played this part before?"