(OOC: um...I cetainly dont appreciate being told to take my head out of my ass, by someone I dont even know, but ok.)
Mmmm..a spot of tea would steel my nerves, Uppio thought. He glanced in the direction of the young lad, who was half-hidden behind the once opulent but tattered and moth-eaten couches, and the slumped figure beside him. Still feeling guilty for not doing anything when he first spotted the unconscious person, he approached the fearful looking lad.
"There there, laddy, dont be frightened. I am Uppio...Uppio Marssh, and if our kind host returns with some tea and hot water, I could brew you a nice relaxing refreshment, with a few of these herbs I have in my satchel. Would you like that?"
"Now let me look at this poor creature you seem to be so worried about." Uppio turned to the fainted figure. What a bizarre outfit, he thought, I have not seen anything like this before, but then again, the Empire's fashions changed faster than he could ever hope to keep track of. "hmmm...wake up, whoever you are", he whispered as he gently nudged and prodded. " Ahhh..coming to are we?...there we go". As I have just stated to your young saviour here, I will happily brew you something tasty, with Lady Mathilde's help, to banish those pesky cobwebs from your eyes. You should be feeling better in no time". Uppio forced himself to smile, paranoid and hoping quite irrationally, that the person he just revived wouldnt jump up and scream. *HE saw me there and did nothing!*