“Used to it, eh? Well, so am I, but that doesn’t make it very ideal,” he grunted, finishing up with the bandage work. “Hope those are not too tight. Even then, if you just run back out there, you’re liable to open those wounds again, and you’ll only make the bleeding and pain worse.”
“As long as you’re alive, lass, I think that’s all the motivation your men will need. But if you insist... get up.” Arthur knelt down and held out a hand to Lucina. “Perhaps a proper healer can do a better job than I, anyways.”