They reached the horses, and sighed in relief, the grimaced,
opening up their cloak a little... That was one nasty cut wound,
obviously inflicted by a lance. They took out some bandages, and
began to wrap the wound, softly cursing
Since he didn’t know she was there, he jumped... which made him
tighten the bandage on his wound. He utter a few choice words,
before “Who in the blinding blazes are you?”