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After the melee, outside the medical tent
"I don't need treatment, I'm fine." Asha argued with the two maesters that were currently trying to convince her to enter the medical tent so she could get her injuries looked at. Yes, she was obviously hurt and in pain, but she was far too stubborn to admit that. "I certainly don't need two strangers looking over my injuries, I'll get my treatment from ironborn maesters." Asha continued to argue, refusing to go inside. It didn't come as a surprise that she didn't trust the mainlanders, much less those from the capital. She groaned as she looked down at the gash along her clavicle and shoulder, that had stained her clothes with blood. Her wrist was sprained but it wasn't anything she couldn't handle.