The question of the elves health flowed to ears and Faer shook his head, although he had an amount of blood splattered all over himself, he had taken those few seconds to drink a health poultice, allowing him to replenish most of his injuries to the point where he didn't have to report anything serious. Feeling alright, he instead took his attention to Jaden who might not have had the chance to get his health back up and might actually be hurting fatally.
But another elf spoke,Savio as he had said his name, catching Faer off guard as the Dalish mage had been completely unaware of his existence until now (although Jaden seemed completely unfazed and Fear wondered if he had known he was there the whole time.) Not only was the elf's accent, thick and strong that Faer almost had a hard time understanding him, a clear sign that he hadn't been from Fereldan land, but it was obvious that he was neither of Dalish blood. Besides the various alienage elves Viara Tremaine had dropped off when she rescued them, Faer had never met another elf that wasn't of Dalish culture. Interested, he remained silent, not sure if he should continue such a conversation since he still hadn't answered if he was injured.
A human -- woman -- made her way over and Faer caught the glance that she let flicker over her face telling him that she was wary of the elves (not to mention the huff and puff man who visibly showed his disapproval behind her.) This was to be expected though, humans and elves never seemed to get along too well upon their first meeting. He had hoped, truly, that this would change.
She asked which had the worse injuries and was about to answer her.
Jaden, however, seemed to be on top of it when he said he was fine (a mental and relieved sigh rushed over him), then turned to Faer and asked if he was alright. Despite the amount of blood that was beginning to crust because it was drying, Faer shook his head again, this time adding a vocal answer, "I managed to drink a health poultice during the fight. If anyone is hurt, it would be you, Jaden," and he turned to the woman before continuing, "All I need is a wet rag to get rid of all this blood." He looked to his shirt, seeing the blood stains and sighed inwardly, knowing that he wouldn't be able to get the stains out. He'd have to buy new clothes at this...what was it? Amaranthine.