You...don't sound like you're from any tribe on the White Plains.

[They'd be complimenting him on his battle wounds, not worrying about him. This was strange. You're strange you giant not-white-plains-tribesman man.]

Oh. I guess the healers weren't finished when I fell down that hole...it's not bad though, nothing that'll kill me anyways. I gotta figure out where I am first before I can find anyone to patch me up.