The Infirmary

Oh, right. The infirmary. They said they would bring you here. Alongside you, Captain Jeralt - How kind of him! - And the nurse, Professor Manue-

WOW, MAMA! WHAT A PAIR OF MELONS!

Oh. My apologies. That wasn't very proffesional, was it now. Still, you would probably have a hard on if, well, you had some blood left in your veins and what not. As I was saying, Professor Manuela is alongside you, nursing your wounds while telling Jeralt how incredibly handsome he is, how incredibly handsome you are, how incredibly handsome Byleth - Well, you get the idea. Jeralt seems inclined to jump off the window at any moment when he sees you're awake.

"Oh, thank the goddess, I can go now- I mean, glad to see you're alive, boy. Name's Jeralt by the way"

"Sam... I-I'm Sam Von Samson..." You say weakly, your joints hurting. A couple healing spells from Manuela later, though, and you feel like new.

"Well, Sam, I've gotta go. You have your things there, in the chair. If you need me... Bother Alois instead."

And just like that, he's gone. Manuela helps you sit up, then sits at your side, waaaay too close for comfort.

"Well, well, Mr. Von Samson... You are lucky they found you before that bandit killed you. It would've been a pity to lose such a nice looking gentleman..." She puts her hand in your thigh for a few seconds, but then sighs and goes for the door. "Unfortunately, I have to go now, to see what class do I get to teach this year. But I would have loved to keep nursing you..." She winks and leaves the room. You should probably leave as well.