[Poggio]

Galvin grew bored with laying on the bed, and had made it to the door only to hear the Garagin yell at the poor timid looking doctor. He shook his head fully emerging from the room. He held up his hands with three fingers. "That is how... many times... you've tried." he paused every other word attempting not to wince but his usual verbose sentences were causing him pain. "I will stay... please bring Agamemnon."