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The days after the battle had been long and harsh. Many men were injured in such a large battle so the healers had no time to rest. King Renly’s camp had suffered the most, their healers had either died, left or simply could not handle the work load. It was more travel but Bethany could not let something as travel stop her from helping other men who needed her assistance. She arrived in Renly’s camp with time to spare and went to work right away. Most men just needed some lotion for some minor burns while others needed some dressing for their wounds and some even needed something amputating. Walking around the camps, Bethany stopped as she watched a lord try to give one of his men medical assistance themselves. “Stop!” Bethany shouted as she rushed over to the man. “You haven’t cleaned the needle and the wound needs washing first.”
