Satisfied that Elle was wrapped, Greymane picks up Lilith, and, with some difficulty, forces himself to carry her to her room. He gently sets her down and shuts the door, though she beats him with her fists for moving her.
He uses the wall to support his decent down the stairs and starts dressing his wounds. He carefully stitches up his knee and his head after a good washing, wincing and cringing with every stab of the needle.
After he is done, he cleans himself up and starts a simple roasted loin with carrots and potatoes, seasoned with wild garlic from the meadows and truffles scavenged from the forest floor and various green herbs. He sets it over the fire to cook, and throws on one more log. He worries about Elle, thinking if there is anything he can possibly do to help her in her current state. He starts boiling some water, to make chamomile tea. While the roast cooks, he brings her a mug of the tea to soothe her nerves.
He uses the wall to support his decent down the stairs and starts dressing his wounds. He carefully stitches up his knee and his head after a good washing, wincing and cringing with every stab of the needle.
After he is done, he cleans himself up and starts a simple roasted loin with carrots and potatoes, seasoned with wild garlic from the meadows and truffles scavenged from the forest floor and various green herbs. He sets it over the fire to cook, and throws on one more log. He worries about Elle, thinking if there is anything he can possibly do to help her in her current state. He starts boiling some water, to make chamomile tea. While the roast cooks, he brings her a mug of the tea to soothe her nerves.