Chapter 8: Drowning"Here cover this with your wound," Ambroz instructed him.
He handed Theon leaves such as Curcuma and a moist like a leaf. He find this rather essential for wounds like Theon's so he went out earlier to grab it. Not like he actually cares but it was sort of his fault for dragging him in that part of the forest. However, Theon does not need to know that.
Theon was sitting still inside the cave as he stared at what Ambroz brought. He has never seen such leaves in his entire life.
"How?" He looked innocently at Ambroz.
"What do you mean, how?" Ambroz asked as he furrowed his brows in confusion.
Theon looked back at the leaves and pointed it.
"How do you cover that with your wounds?"
"You're a warrior yet you don't know how to cover your wounds?" Ambroz was frustrated
