My commanding officer sent me here after I took a dagger to the knee chasing off a band of outlaws. Hope it heals soon─I just hate sittin' around like a log while my comrades are out there doin' their duty.
Ungggh... I strained myself a bit too hard in the battle against the sin eaters, and my commanding officer sent me back here. I'm itchin' to get back to active duty, but at this rate, the gods only know when that'll be...