" Oh good, you're still conscious and coherent. I'm not entirely sure where we are yet, but I thought I better keep you from bleeding to death before I go find out." Anders started to put his hands over her, keeping in mind the injured parts he wanted to heal, and started to knit bone and repair the arrow wound in her heart.

"This might feel a little awkward, just try and not to move too much. And no, I'm not part of the Night Watch. Whoever they are, I doubt they'd want me anyway."