[nehan holds up his hands, crutch swinging from his right arm, showing that he means no harm, and laso ready to latch onto the man if need be. if he's given permission, or if the tailed erune shows signs of bolting. nehan would rather make this painless, and without struggle, because punching someone out with a fistful of light magic is not the most ideal greeting.]

I'm a doctor-- and one who arrived two months ago. I'm starting to become familiar with the varied effects of arrival, and while pain is one of them... [he shrugs.]

Will you let me examine you?