Anuion looked around for a bed so he could put down the girl. He found a couch and laid her on it. She let out a small groan and turned away from Anuion.
"Hey, it's not my fault you got shot. You set of that giant." Anuion muttered to himself.
He examined the wound and placed some chewed herbs on them. With a peace of his cloak, he bound the wound shut. It was a weird sight. The girl had turned her back on Anuion, while touching the wound and examining it herself. She could not detect any thread by it and decided to let it stay. She turned around and gave Anuion what appeared to be a smile.
"So tell me, how did you manage to survive out here?" Anuion asked now for the second time.
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