"Eh, aren't you Senior Sarjah's boy-, I mean, patient?"
Just as Lucien roamed the camp area, he was suddenly greeted by a rather familiar voice.
It was the young healer girl with the green ribbon.
"What are you doing outside, mister? Shouldn't you be resting inside the tent?" The young healer girl's voice was filled with both surprise and concern as she approached Lucien.
Lucien, with a wry smile, replied, "Well, as you can see, I'm exploring the camp area."
"But you should be resting," she insisted, her eyes wide with worry.
Lucien shrugged nonchalantly. "I got a bit bored lying around in there."
The young healer girl's expression shifted to one of disbelief. "Does Senior Sarjah know you're out here?"
Lucien continued to stroll through the camp, and the girl had to quicken her pace to keep up. "I doubt she does," he admitted.
"Hey, Mister, wait for me!"
Lucien turned to her. "Why are you following me?"