However, these matters were unrelated to his purpose today; he needed to find someone.
"You've worked hard."
Lance approached Balistan, who was removing his armor. Wearing armor was a burden, and even veteran soldiers familiar with it would remove their armor after combat, shedding their tension along with it.
"My Lord, nothing unusual has happened these past two days, the brothers stationed here..." Balistan assumed his Lord had approached him about matters at the front, but he was cut off as soon as he began to speak, when the Lord raised his hand.
"I'm not here for that. Sit down first, and we'll talk."
Balistan sensed that something was amiss, but he said nothing and casually set his armor aside to sit down.
It was only then that Lance spoke slowly, "I may have found a way to heal your right eye."
