After ensuring he had everything he needed, the swordsman hero got everything together and headed out. He made his way to the healer's hut, and found the Jester waiting outside sitting on a stump. The swordsman hero left his things with the Jester, and made his way inside the hut.
The woman, now fully recovered, was sitting at the table eating breakfast. The old healer was laying in her bed, muttering as she slept. The woman informed the hero that she had beaten the old healer in a drinking game the prior night, and so she wasn't feeling the best. The warrior hero lay awake on the spare cot, his injury looking barely healed. He waved at his friend, but said nothing.
The swordsman hero informed the woman that it was time to leave, and she nodded in agreement. She grabbed her pack, and slid her two daggers into their sheathes on her hips. The swordsman hero could see they had been sharpened recently, perhaps the Jester's doing. She also grabbed a brand new bow from a corner. It looked exactly her size, as though made specifically for her. She noticed the hero looking at it, and told him the Jester had made it for her. He had cut the tree down out front of the hut, and carved the bow himself over the past few days. She also donned a new set of light armor, much better than her ruined set that she had on when they found her. Stringing her cleaned up quiver over her shoulder, she readied to leave.
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