Kintos is momentarily taken aback as he watches Milton enter the chapel. He rushes through the doors and walks towards Milton and a young Priest. "Milton? What's going on here?" He takes a deep breath. and then begins to speak again, calmer. "Milton, what has happened? why is this man dead and why are you wounded? what kind of trouble have you gotten yourself into mate?" He examines Milton's shoulder. A long, but shallow gash runs from his shoulder to his chest. It wasn't bleeding much, but if left alone it would definately become infected, and could cause a problem. "father if you would, please tend to Milton's wound, I have not yet prepared my spells..."