Kalysto: *continues his shivering, even though he is out cold. Even when the towels are around him, it doesn’t seem to do much to stop the shivering*
Valorin: *nudges Desiree’s shoulder* Move him inside the infirmary tent. Somebody is probably already cleaning up the mess in there. *sighs* Poor kid. He lost his father, and his mother in this nonsense. And by the looks of things, if help does not arrive soon, he will soon lose his own life. *glances down the hill* His older brother hasn’t been taking any of it well either. I knew their father – he was my commander. It is a sad day.