"Are - are you awake?" The newcomer edges in, letting the curtain fall behind him. "Do you understand me?" He goes on without giving Inric a chance to reply. "I'm Cyrward. I'm one of your rescuers." He puts his good hand on his chest. "Me and Wil and Brother Aldus brought you here." Then he leans in closer. "So do you know who attacked you? Because it wasn't the Medhan resistance. Whatever anyone else says!" Then he steps back, suddenly nervous. "Wait, are - are you with them? The Siguri?" This at least is an easy question to answer. "No."