You followed your comrades down the path of Kaub. You sigh as you look at your bandaged wounds, before you start to feel cold. You shiver slightly and you try to hide it, until you suddenly feel a coat being wrapped around you, followed with a voice.

"Nider niur.. you aren't looking well, young one. Are you alright?" Faller spoke with a gently and worried tone, his free hand meanwhile held his Pike, which he gripped tightly in anticipation, waiting for you to respond.