Kate cleaed his face with a very soft cotton cloth dipped in herbal water.She was careful not to get water in his eyes. Her touch with the cloth was delicate around his wounds.<br/>"I understand your custom of trade. You can make a living making leather items. Latagu I can offer you a place to live. You can attend a school where you can learn about herbs, weapens, and sharpen your knowledge. You have time to think before we break camp. The world can be crewl to humans.While you are in camp keep close to me, least you will be enalaved. Rest here for a bit and eat. Tomarrow you can help me tend the wounded.Consider serving me as payment. As you can see, you will be covered in blood of all races here. I need you as translator for the orcs. Do not worrall wounded orcs and trolls will be able to return to the  barrons once healed."<br/><br/>The novice mage brought a large  platter of food and hot tea. The tray was placed on a back table and his plate was fulled with stag steak, fresh sald, and potatos with butter. A large pot held herbal tea and hot water. Utencils were provided. Kate brought their plates over to the cot.