Zandra had grabbed Scott's armor and then lead the men to what was once her mother's small room. The only other rooms was hers and the so called 'living room'. He was right though, she shouldn't be nervous about him seeing her home, he had slept in worse. She looked to his men, "There is one other bed, so if one of you would like to stay, then you may. The rest of you can head out to the campsite outside of town." The only other bed was hers, but she had offered it up to one of Scott's men if he even wanted it. Zandra could rest on the floor if needed, though she doubted she would get any sleep. She walked over to where was now laying, "Mind if I take a look at your wounds?"