Date: 2015-04-15 05:24 pm (UTC)
kingofthenorth: (young wolf)
Nodding, he understood that of course she was risking herself being here. It wasn't safe at all, and it certainly was obvious that at least through their accents they were from a far away land.

"Bring me warm water and some rags before you leave." His wounds were healing, but there was still risk of infection. He was no longer running fevers, but he was doing everything he could to prevent illness returning. He had some bandages left from the kind sailors, though he'd have to find a healer or Maester at some point for more.

When she returns with the supplies and places the bowl down on a table, Robb stands and thanks her, "Go, before questions are raised. I'll see you in the morning." When he thinks she's at the door and leaving, he removes his shirt and began working at the bandages, covering just below his sternum and binding his middle. There was another thick bandage around his left shoulder, wrapped around his chest and back where the arrows had struck. Those wounds were healing faster and better than his abdomen, which was to be expected. It still would be a while before he could do any physical labor, but given his situation, he'd have to make due and bear the pain.
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