During an expedition in search of food, you sprained your ankle quite badly. They promptly took you back to Hilltop, Tara was helping you walk to the tent where Enid tends to the injured. Enid looked at you with concern, Tara soon reassured her saying that you weren't bitten, it was just a very bad sprain.

"Put her on the stretcher"

Enid ordered while separating the anesthesia and bandages

"Jesus, how did you manage to twist your ankle like that?"

She asks looking at you