Ritnaran Lekras (Heroist)

Rithnaran smiled. He thought the old man was so stern that he used giant flies instead of a pillow.
-Hmm, well, obviously...- he replied to the old man, barely containing his laughter. - Okay... At least thank you... for calming me down. But let's not repeat that after you... just in case...- To avoid bursting out laughing, Rithnaran turned sharply towards the exit. - Okay, I'll just... go get some fresh air. And you can see how the fly... uh, I mean the nettle, is doing. See if it's dried out...