Just as you had imagined, the pain in your side was unbearable.

The only place that put you out of harm's way was the Merchant's stall. Occasionally, you and Leon would rest there and freshen up old bandages, or apply new ones, along with applying first aid sprays and herbs.

Leon's normally callous fingers feel gentle against your skin as he applies a mix of red and green herbs to your lacerations. "Hold still. I know it hurts." Even his voice sounds reposeful.