Chapter 2
Robb
"Have everyone search for her. I want her found now!" Robb ordered his men, "Relax, Robb, I'm sure she's fine." Talisa said placing her hand on Robb's shoulder, "It's been about thirteen hours Talisa; she wouldn't take that long." Robb pulled away from her grip "I pray she's safe." Robb said with a worried look.
Catelyn
Catelyn pulled the blade out of her attackers head; the blood pooling on the ground around him. "Don't stop Catelyn, get away" She thought to herself, dropping the blade. She took a step forward and fell to the ground, letting out a small yelp; she seemed to have twisted her right ankle. She stood back up and continued walking, with her right hand on her leg for support and her left hand just hanging; she ignored the pain and moved on.
Four hours later
Catelyn was struggling to keep herself standing, there had been no sign of people since she started and the pain had only gotten worse. "I need to bandage my ankle and wrist. But first I need Beesroot." She searched her clothes to see if she had kept some before being taken. "Aha." Catelyn pulled out a few Beesroot flowers; she slowly sat down, sliding her ankle down carefully. Gripping onto the sleeve of her shirt, she tore two long strips off and placed them neatly on the dusty ground. Taking the Beesroot flowers firmly in hand, she gripped tight and attempted to ground them with one hand. Crumbling the flowers into pieces, she sprinkled them lightly onto both of the torn strips.
"I need some water." She scanned the area but didn't see any water immediately. Catelyn tried standing but her ankle would not let her. "I have to think of something." She weighed the options, carefully thinking through what she could do. Moving her head closer to the makeshift bandage, she spat on it, but it quickly dried. "That's not gonna dissolve the flower." Searching her thoughts once again, she had another idea, making her cringe. "It has to be done."
Using her right hand, Catelyn pushed herself up, trying to place all her weight on her working ankle. She moved over the bandages, and began to squat. The pain in her ankle was unmeasurable, but she knew she had to do it. Catelyn pulled down her undergarments, and began to urinate on the bandages, she moved between the two making sure both were wet enough. After stopping, she pushed herself to the side of the bandages, grazing her backside. "This pain, Catelyn…Do this for Robb; do this for Arya and Sansa." She thought as she pulled her undergarments back up. She used her finger to mix the urine with the Beesroot, cringing a little at the act.
After successfully mixing the Beesroot in, Catelyn grabbed one bandage and tried tying it around her twisted ankle. "It's difficult with one hand, but not impossible Cat." She pulled it hard against the ankle, wincing, but making sure the Beesroot didn't slide out. Eventually, Catelyn had bandaged her ankle but now she cringed at the thought of bandaging her wrist. Pulling the bandage hard against her wrist, Catelyn screamed. "I have to do this!" Wincing at each tug of her wrist, but ignoring the pain the best she could.