"Sure, I guess I can travel with you, but realize I'm still learning my trade." She told the British man. "And I was not told of any package, nor did I find anything among his things." She watched as he wandered off with the woman, clearly done for the night.<br/><br/>She started slightly as she watched other complete a bounty, almost at random. She was a little squeamish about the whole thing, mostly because it went against her nature as a healer. But she understood that it was a way of life. Hunt or be hunted. During times like these, you did what needed to be done to live. She looked away, brow furrowed. She nodded to him as he said goodnight.<br/><br/><br/><br/>She turned her attention to the ill man she still held the syringe for.<br/><br/>"Thank you. I do like it a little better outside than in here." She motioned towards where the killing had taken place.<br/><br/>"Yes, I supposed I would be better in a group. The only reason I survived at one point was because I managed to outrun the men. If they had grabbed me..." She shuddered at the thought.<br/><br/>She followed him outside, watching him as he dug the hole. She looked at the needle in her hand and remembered why she had it out in the first place.<br/><br/>"I'm Julia, by the way." She realized they had yet to exchange names. "I was wondering if you can hold still so I can give you this saline shot."<br/><br/>She moved towards him. "It'll help with the dehydration, make sure you don't faint again."<br/><br/>Before she got an answer, she heard a soft caw and looked up, spotting Archimedes.<br/><br/>"Oh, I'm sorry Archie, I was tending to this man." He chirped at her as he settled on her shoulder.<br/><br/>He peck softly at her ear. "I hate when you do that."<br/><br/>She looked back over to the man still digging. "I'm going to leave this here for you if you decide you want the shot, and..." she grabbed a bottle from inside her bag. "Some water to drink. Now I'll be back shortly. Archimedes only pecks my ear when someone is sick or injured nearby. I'm going to tend them."<br/><br/>Archimedes lead the way just a few blocks off, where a leper lay. "Hello." she knelt down, setting her bag on the ground. "What seems to be the issue?"<br/><br/>The leper held out his arm where she spotted a large gash, seeping slowly. "Well let me see here, I left the water but I may have a little alcohol here to wash it out with."<br/><br/>She fished in her bag, finding a small vial on rubbing alcohol. She cleaned the wound, sutured it and wrapped a clothe around it.<br/><br/>"Now be careful so you don't pull those." She stood up, smiling softly.<br/><br/>The mute leper nodded his head, and they waved goodbye. She headed back to the campsite, weary from the day.