In spite of his ghastly condition, Ulyseon greeted her placidly. "Good afternoon, my lady."
Stunned, Maxi gawked at the squire's bloodied face before ordering the servants to bring her a clean cloth and hot water. Behind them, Gabel entered the dining hall and sighed when he saw them.
"The training grounds were muddy thanks to the rain, and today just happened to be the day of the squires' equestrian training. Rovar here fell off his horse during the charge."
"Not only did he fall, he so efficiently broke rank that he caused other casualties as well," muttered Sir Elliot, rubbing his face.
Ulyseon scratched his bloody head, embarrassed. "I should have been more careful. My sincerest apologies, Sir Elliot."
"I've only ever been unseated three times, boy," Elliot grumbled before walking away to dry himself by the brazier.
Maxi frowned, a little indignant that the knights were being so cavalier about the squire's blood-soaked condition.