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Re: In a Hospital In Spain Somewhere...
"I do not know, my Khan." He spoke honestly, and rather softly before trying to roll on to his side in the medical bed he was on. It was rather painful to do, considering bother of his arms were heavily bandaged, along with part of his back. The doctors had to cut some of his hair off, as it got in the way of tending to his injuries. He was out of it when they did that, but was not happy with the change.

"Why are you still here? You have more important things to do, my Khan." He could not bring himself to look at Derek's face. He was not his family, his family was long dead. He was just... misplaced. Lost. "You should leave me, here. You need to get those swords somewhere with Atlas, and you need to go back to your family."