Comte Olivier d'Athos de la Fere

Aramis nods in agreement. Now that the worst is over, his own body aches, both with the pleasant weariness of exertion and bumps and scrapes, and he longs to rest for a while. But he is proud of what they've done, even if he wishes they could have done more, somehow, for those poor students, and pleased with himself for having managed in that tight hole in the ground.

"I could use a long shower," he admits, shaking some dirt from his hair.