By the Lake. (Open)

[1handedwelshman]

Bedi's spent most of the last week or more wandering around the grounds. A bandage on his left forearm and a couple stitches on his eyebrow are the only reminders of the state he was in when he arrived. Well, and The Sword, which remains scabbarded at his belt, even though it looks funny with the blue jeans and tee shirt his got from someone-he

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[hadley_bright]

Hopefully Hadley-Bright is not one of the people Bedivere has been avoiding, seeing as they've only met the once, when Bedivere first arrived. This, of course, is more than acquaintance enough for Hadley-Bright, who offers a cheerful, 'Good day, sir! You're looking rather better.'

[1handedwelshman]

Bedivere gives him a half-smile. "I'm feeling rather better, thank you."

[hadley_bright]

'Less, you know-- bleeding, and such.'

[1handedwelshman]

He laughs. "It does seem to put such a damper on things. No, I imagine in another week these banages will be off and I'll be entirely recovered."

[dragon_dealer]

Every Arthurian at the lake runs into Cimorene. It's a rule now, practically. "If you're trying to sleep, there are better places for it," she observes, coming up behind him.

[russet_goddess]

"There y'are." Zara has a slightly worried, protective air to her; she sits down by him as though he's a child who wandered off, and she's relieved to have found him.