Robin saw her hesitation, and guessed the source, from her reference to the woman who had greeted her. His own experience had been upsetting, and little enough information was to be had in these first days, that he well knew. "I am Robin of Loxley, my lady; a visitor, like yourself."

"Come," Robin said briefly. The mage Anders was a healer. He would know what to do. "I will take you to someone who will help. Is there aught amiss apart from your cheek?"