She looked at him for a second to see if he was joking about not knowing were the hospital was.
"Works for me. I doubt I can drink enough to make sure it doesn't get infected without knocking myself out."
She took another sip and got up from her seat then put on her armor rather than carrying it. On the inside portion of the cloak were several pockets, holsters, and even a few places for scabbards to be stored.
"So you have some supplies at your armory to get my arm fixed up?"
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