Jesuin was surprised as he was tugged though the woods. His plate armor made it all but impossible to move, and he could barely keep up with the woman. Every branch that smacked into his wound made him flinch in pain. It was when he was robbed of his chestplate that he realized that he was actually bleeding rather badly. He closed his eyes, biting his tongue as he ran a hand over the wound, trying to heal it. He was by no means a healer, he always left that to the priests.<br/><br/>He had his back to the woman, and hearing the woman's broken common just about made him jump out of his skin. He turned towards the woman, his cheeks slightly red as his broad chest was now on display. He looked at the herbs and slowly nodded his head.<br/><br/>"aye..."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>