After she had gone through her own traumatizing experience with preventing any further bleeding, Elizabeth had made her way weakly to wander towards wherever the nearest stream was. She hated the disgusted feeling of being covered in her own blood. Though, before she had gotten very far, she had simply passed out anyhow.<br/><br/>She woke up early the next morning with a pounding headache from blood loss. Her vision blurry at first, she quickly stumbled up, the sun was just starting to rise. Shaking her head at herself with a hand to the side of her head, she finished her quest to find the nearest stream of water, and soon was rewarded with what she was looking for. Of course, she could've wandered home, but that would've brought attention to herself when it was obvious she was covered in blood.<br/><br/>At first she was nervous about stepping into the stream- Afraid that the bind she'd put over her wound wouldn't hold with how weak she was. But slowly and reluctantly she had stripped of her shirt and pants leaving her undergarments to wash herself off in the surprisingly cool water. Gasping sharply the moment the water touched her wound, feeling as though it was hitting right against it, she clenched her fists, but soon the water had a soothing effect and she sighed deeply in relief. Staying in the water low enough so nothing below her collar bone would show, she casually took her shirt from the side of the stream to rid it of blood, making a slight face to herself as she did, doing the same to her pants.<br/><br/>Of course now she'd have to wait to get dressed, but some part of her was sure staying in the water while waiting for her clothes to dry wouldn't be too bad. Her long raven hair which held a slight wave to it stayed around her shoulders, a bit pulled with the current of the stream that was lazy enough to where she didn't have to struggle to stay in one place, and it was quite leisure.