Angus goes to his horse to get his sword for him while Kiana squeezes his hand back but then removes it from his grasp as she gets to work, carefully pulling his shirt off him and gets to work on cleaning and tending his wound, "I worry. That's what I do. When you are hurt, what else am I suppose to do?"
"You best just let her worry if she wants lad," Angus told him and he handed Lund his sword to keep in the cart with him, "I know if it were me, is letting her worry got so much tender attention from her... I'd let her for a bit." Her smiled before he went about getting Lund's horsed tied to the back of the cart then he to mounted up and started to lead the way onward, riding beside Nessa as she drove the cart. "We can get a ways further still before we much camp for the night..."
Kiana dabbed a cloth around his slash and then crushed up some of her herbs to spread over the cut. "I thought you were dead..." she told him as they had some time together in the cart to just be together.