[ So one of the mages had helped him. That's interesting information, even if she doesn't really have anything to do with it. She's never been someone with interest in politics, but she knows that some of the other Summoned certainly are. Ones who would be happy to know that someone in the castle isn't willing to tolerate this kind of bullshit.

She finishes wrapping one of his arms, tries to figure out what to tackle next, then looks up and meets his gaze. She tilts her head, and it's like she's trying to figure him out. ]

Let 'em come, then. I ain't scared of Thorne, Geralt. [ She drops her eyes back down and begins to loop the cloth around his torso. He's gonna look like a goddamn mummy when she's done. ] Nothin' they can do to me that's worse than what I already been through. Anyway, I'll get Nadine to look at some of these in the morning. She's learnin' healing magic. But I think you'll make it through the night okay, you just gotta rest.