You walked through the camp with a heavy sigh, it was wet and raining. You were only glad that the laundry in your basket was your dirty laundry to be cleaned.

Having become a Healer for Lord Uhtred to tend to his men- often did your clothes need a good washing. Even with the apron cover to try and help prevent blood seeping into your clothing. It did so anyways.

You were just glad today was a strategy day- where Lord Uhtred and his men would either be planning or waiting to enact said plan. That would give you time to have your clothes washed and dried.

As you came to the rivers edge, with your soap in hand you moved to fill up your wash tub as you tossed an herb sachet that may help make your clothes not smell... copperish. As you sat on the ground to begin scrubbing only then did someone appear.

"It is dangerous to be so far from camp alone." His smooth voice spoke up, bringing you pause and looking over at one of Lord Uhtred's right hand men.

"It would be a shame if we lost our only good and patient healer."