Guided By My Compass

The brute smiled and nodded his head in appreciation that the woman would allow him to escape the cold. Normally it was not like him to barge in on a stranger, however, he needed the rest. Plus, he would risk the flu if it meant he could help a stranger with anything she may be having a situation with. He could already smell the little bit of sickness, but, he was not one to judge someone, it was not in his nature. The young male dipped his crown respectfully in thanks as the woman spoke. She had a gentle tone and definitely gave off a warm and reassuring aura, and that was enough for the male to be in good company with someone such as she. "It's not a problem at all, Ma'am, I happened to arrive uninvited and just wanted to make sure you were alright. The cold has been rather rough this season even though I'm rather new to these lands myself," he informed, his tone gentle and inviting.

She spoke that her name was Lady Helena, it was a rather nice name and he would be sure to keep it locked within his memory if they were to ever cross paths within the distant future. His dual-colored orbs focused on her own, giving the dame his full attention. "My name is Osiris Savvil, it's nice to meet you," he spoke, his eyes shifting to the outside world as the snow began to fall in large flakes. "I'm sorry that I am not much of a healer, otherwise I'd have some herbs to give you. I don't know if my nose is failing me, but are you possibly ill? I know talking might not help much but, even if it takes your mind off of it," he stated, his expression turning into one of embarrassment and uncertainty. He hated not being able to help or just assuming things, so he hoped he wasn't when it came to this encounter and situation.