Ross’s POV
I can’t just lay around all day feeling useless. So even though I’m still in great pain from the beating I took, I head out to find something to do.
At first I was going to ignore the little bottle of pills doctor Matthews handed me, as I don’t want to get hooked on them. But by the time I reached the goats, I couldn’t bear the pain anymore so I took one. Then I find a wooden bench to sit on.
Bad idea! s**t, that hurts! I stand back up again. Doctor Matthews did suggest resting for a couple of days. Maybe he was onto something there.
I slowly and painfully make my way back towards the pack house. I see that the bar is suspiciously open early and I’m definitely in the mood for a couple of pints before the place gets busy, but before I walk in I spot the king and
