[Anduin flashes the other man a sheepish smile. He supposes that it must be obvious, for him to ask in such a way, though he has to wonder what exactly it is that he sees in him to make him ask.

Still...]

I arrived in the city itself only a few days ago. I must say that it has certainly been quite the introduction.

[He turns back to the elder's leg, gently running his hands along the line of his calf to try and determine whether the bone has been broken or not, before holding his hand over the limb and calling on the Light to heal him. A gentle, golden glow surrounds Anduin, concentrating on the hand he has hovering over the elder's leg.

The whole spell takes only a few moments before Anduin opens his eyes back up again and gives the old man a gentle smile.]

There we are. Good as new.