Tending A Man of Constant Sorrow

Chrysanthos felt himself growing more and more nervous as he waited. Thaddeus was the first to answer his call and he smiled politely at the man. He was looking so much better and at this point Chrys felt safe in sending the man on his way. Pegasus soon appeared, casting a look at the man and Chrys felt his stomach turn slightly. He felt foolish. Ley's rules not to associate with creatures of another species had completely slipped his mind when he'd seen the injured man. His first instinct had been to treat and his love of his profession easily consumed him. Heck, he was already in a bit of hot water over his assistant Bolla.

He smiled anyway as Pegasus came to a stop. "Hello, brother. Yes, you're correct. This is my patient, Thaddeus. Or should I say ex-patient. I said I'd bring him to you when he was able to come." Chrys turned to Thaddeus. "You're injuries are healed up enough that you're free to go. Do you know much about pack borders?" He figured that would be a good lesson to impart before the other was on his way and with his brother here they could make the man's departure more official. He hoped this might set the other man at ease and assure him he was never a prisoner of Olympia.