Injured in the house of plenty.

Lanan lay in the back room of the temple almost comatose. His old armor dented where no out right destroyed, covered in all manner of grime and blood. Fading in and out of consciousness he dreamed to himself.

"I am such an idiot...why did I stay? I am to weak...I know I couldn't defeat them. If they could fight a dragon they could certainly fight me. Stupid, I couldn't leave...I couldn't leave the knight or the hin or the dragon. I owe them all, it is my sacred duty I will not abandon those who risk their lives for others, even for worthless lives like mine...Stupid." As he blacks out once more.

When Vincent gets the time between patrols and other duties he would take brief moments at the House of Plenty to check on those recovering from the Undead assault. Giving any aid he can to the clerics in helping with the recovery.