Kate flipped his hair over his face, "Fishing is a way to catch fish that we either throw back or cook. The smiths make armor and weapons. They decorate the metal and takes skill. I enjoy watching Sir. Andrew make swords and daggers. Most of the men in town wear armor for show. They are too decorative to use in battle. They are just as deadly. I am not suppose to wield a blade. My father taught me in secret. I should not ask this of you, when you are better will you allow me to test my skill with you? I have no idea if I am good or not. I promise I will not use any magic or tricks."<br/><br/>Kate poured the water over his head in a stead stream. She was careful not to get water in his ears. His ears were dirty and she cleaned with a soft cloth. "Now you should be able to hear better." Kate rewashed his hair and rinsed again. She added oils and took small strands at a time removing mats and got a pair of scissors and trimmed the ends. Kate combed down his bangs that were down to his chin, and left a few long to cover his swollen and bruised eyes. "Do you want me to get you a mirror and raisor? I am not sure how you like your whiskers in human form." Kate bit her lip, she was not sure if he was ready to see the extent of the brusing on his face. She knew he would see his reflection in the glass at some point.