Ester shook her head, taking the bandage from Mesaraih and placing it one of her knees. Her legs were crossed, meaning she could rest her hand on it easily. "I've got it." She mumbled, taking one end of the fabric and wrapping it around her wound, before taking the other end and doing the same thing. When she tried to tie it though, she struggled, only using one hand was difficult. The elf sighed, lifting her hand up and offering it to Mesaraih again.<br/><br/>She didn't say anything, but she had noticed his gaze on her. It made her feel uncomfortable, why was he staring? She wiped her good hand over her face, wondering if she had some blood or something on there. Afterwards, she grabbed the bag and pulled it towards her, pulling out an apple and biting into it. She wasn't feeling particularly hungry but knew she should eat whilst she had the chance.<br/><br/>"Can I borrow a dagger?" Tal asked, waving his hand in an attempt to get the attention of Mesaraih who seemed fixated on Ester. He had rested the chunk of meat on the floor whilst he waited for something to cook it with.