Zena White, The Witch of the Woods
The knight kept trying to give her his ring for safe keeping just incase he did not make it. She didn't want to take it because it was almost saying there was a good chance he would not make it and also she knew he wouldn't be able to return the ring to King. She had never left the woods since she moved to these woods and she never would. The young man drifted off again and the room fell into silence, not even the sound of his breathing could be heard. Hesitating a little the smaller female stepped closer and leaned in a little to see if he was breathing. Sure enough his chest was moving and she could hear his deep breathing.
Letting out a sigh the witch then looked at his hand that was by his side that held the ring. She gently took it out of his hand and held it up. looking at it with the candle lights that lit up the room. She took a glance of the sleeping knight before putting the ring in her pocket.
As time passed the woman in the red hood stayed by the knights side and did what she could for the him. Feeding him herself, changing his bandages and even made him a new pair of clothes he could change into. nothing fancy at all but they were cleaner then what he was wearing when he first came in. Because the knight was using her bed she either slept in a chair beside him or on the floor with a spare blanket.
About a week later after bringing the knight in it seemed that they had passed the danger point for the knight and would live as long as he didn't over do it or get an infection. He wouldn't be able to do much, he shouldn't even really try getting out of bed but he was improving. The red head now a brunette was at work at hr little desk, making a ointment to put on the knights wounds.
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