"'Twas my own magic. Perhaps it was simply the strain of using it in such a different environment?"

He takes her hand and gets to his feet, recovering quickly from the fainting spell. Maybe some food wouldn't go amiss, and he turns to the stalls. "Where did you get the cookies?" Oh- he didn't introduce himself. "Hythlodaeus, at your service." He pauses, humming. "Anna... a lovely name."

He fixes his glowing purple eyes back on her and offers a smile. "Come, let us quit this place and find somewhere warmer. I can find something to eat and I'm sure all will be well again."