The kids will apologize once they realize you're one of the esteemed Summoned.

[and probably come bearing gifts in apology, from snacks to their precious toys to invitations for dinner. the natives of solvunn are genuinely fearsome of angering the gods by insulting their 'chosen ones'.

wanda deems getting her hands dirty would be alright, waiting a moment for him to start moving about to gather his bearings before reaching for his hands to help him up.

after making sure that he doesn't actually have a broken nose, wanda pulls at her shawl and hands it over. he can clean his face with it.]

Have you been assigned a place to stay, yet? We could go to the farm and [a pause, a once over] I think you'll fit in Nero's clothes just fine.