"A druid is a priest of the Celtic or welsh Gods. And cuts heal. It will heal in a day or two." He said as he opened the book and sat down. He looked at the lion and said to him calmly. "Calm down. I hate fighting.". AJe turned back to the girl who had been reading the book. "She is worried for herself and her friend. I only fight someone who will kill me if I let them carry on." He said as he opened the book. He started to engrave on the staff. He was engraving words in welsh. Meant to bring luck. 

As he did so he Looked at the one who had grabbed his hand "I apologise for causing you worr." His tone was sincere as he said this. "So what are your names?" He said as he continued carving.