Her hands hesitated and she looked up from her work to study his features. Simon hadn't made any signs of trying to do anything about the fact that she was a mage. It was true that the Circle was in a unique state in the lowlands now but he still hadn't tried anything. Still, her instincts were at war now, wanting to run and wanting to heal and also finding she liked him too.

She'd always assumed she would hate every Templar she met since that was the impression the Avvar had given her. Kattrin wasn't sure what to do with the fact that there was one she was enjoying being around.

Looking back at her work, she kept moving his arm so she could keep encouraging the range of motion. "You are Templar?"