"Thank you for your concern, captain. If the little one were awake, she'd also thank you. My name is Grym and it's happened a few times since we've been together. She just over exerts herself sometimes. The battle on the surface took a lot out of her." Grym adjusts Melanie so she could whisper in her ear. "Little one, please wake up. We have company. I get the feeling they don't trust us. And there's food. Smoked fish, pies, and real fruit. No more dried bannanas. They even have sweets. I forgot to tell you how brave you were during the battle. You did so well. I'm sorry I wasn't there to stop the bow witch from threating you. Can you forgive me?"