[Eleven ducks his head in a nod and follows her lead.]

It is my real name, but you can use 'El' if you prefer.

[He kneels at the edge of her cot once she's settled comfortably and soaks one of the rags. Now that he's paying more attention, he wonders if an elve is someone with markings like hers]

...It looks like we'll need to clean your injuries, first. Is it just your arms?