The continued adventures of not Vikings

[Dekaru]

The healer, who Robillard would recognize as the one that cured his eye only an hour ago were he conscious, sighs at the sight of Robillard lying in a pool of his own blood. She carefully walks towards Robillard while keeping an eye on the beast straining against its bonds in the corner. Flipping open the visor on Robillards helmet she leans down and listens for breathing. Muttering something under her breath she looks up at Leewan, who is still standing in the doorway, and says "I can't treat him in all this armour and he's much too heavy for me to move by myself. I'll take the feline with me and be back with four men to move him."

Carefully scooping up Nibs (who naturally protests to being touched but Thistle uses her connection to calm the shadowcat down) and rushing out the door the medic shouts back "If he wakes up don't let him move!" leaving the small kitchen in awkward silence save the snarls of a murderous monster and whatever nonsense Robillard spouts in his sleep.