Ah, yes, and until then I shall remain downwind of the entire fortress, waiting for vultures to come cart me away like the carcass they think me to be. [ He wanted a regular healer. He wanted to not take up the time of mages.

See what compassion brings, Zevran? Pretty men and horrid ointments. ]

You are lucky I find you too attractive to be upset. [ Nope, turning his head away from the smell didn't help. Maker, why. ]