Kaladin chuckled. "I meant you!"

"Thank you then and you are a good student as well." Douglas smiled, "Aside from me who taught you your medical training?"

"Most echidnas know a few essential treatments for minor, common ailments. It's useful during scouting, which I did a lot of. My father taught me and my sister." He said thoughtfully.

"They did well to train you." Douglas sat up, "If you would like to talk about them I'll gladly listen."

Kaladin smiled a little. "Since you asked, my father, Hakan, was also a warrior, and a fine one at that. He took me out a lot when I was younger, taught me almost everything I know. My mother is Gaho, and let me tell you, she is kind, yet wily. My sister is Adsila, and he has inherrited all of Mother's cunning, and then some. It's in their eyes."

Douglas smiled, "I think my family would have gotten along very well with yours."

Kaladin nodded. "They would."

"Go on please then if you would like I could tell you a bit about my family." Douglas offered.

Kaladin shrugged a shoulder. "There's a lot to tell, but no words to describe. You go ahead."

"Alright my son Kaden was also a warrior who chose to follow in my footsteps becoming a medic and my wife encouraged him. Elena was very kind and also quiet willy. Believe it or not Kane introduced me to my wife after he had a carry me across the battlefield after I broke my leg while he had a broken shoulderfrom there I leanred to be a field medic and when I got home I begged the village doctor to train me. Kaden was kind, clever, there are many similarities between you and him. Elena had the sweetest most mysterious blue eyes. I'm sorry I'm rambling."