The journey to 'crush the White-legs' wasn't an easy one, that's for sure. Somewhere along the road, both you and Joshua figured it'd be best if you stopped to camp for a moment. Though, you may have forgotten to think about how Joshua had to change out his bandages, which he didn't seem to be looking forward to whatsoever (no surprise there). He stood from the fire you had both been sitting at as the sun went down and the moon started to come up, taking a roll bandages from his pocket. "You'll have to excuse me for a moment." He glanced around, as if trying to find a place that would be decently secluded so he wouldn't have to be completely vulnerable out in the open.