Quanil nodded at the woman's words. "I'll tell her." Because, honestly, they weren't in charge of Miss Melita; they couldn't make her do anything. They weren't really sure why the old woman was telling them and not her, but doctors and nurses and healers all seemed to do this, so they went along with it.
As the woman went back to her table, Quanil approached Miss Melita. "Did you hear all that? Are you feeling okay now? Do you want me to get you a glass of red wine?"
As the woman went back to her table, Quanil approached Miss Melita. "Did you hear all that? Are you feeling okay now? Do you want me to get you a glass of red wine?"