Chapter 283 No Words

Kat was standing next to the most injured of all the bandits. On one hand, he was still breathing. On the other, he certainly wasn't conscious. On the tail, his arm was not in good condition. *Hmm… on one hand that is a good deal of blood… on the other… he doesn't seem to be losing any more blood?*

To be safe Kat grabbed both sides of the bandit's shirt ripping it in two and then tied it around the arm where it was thoroughly destroyed. *Surely that's fine right? Let's go with that.* 

Kat found that she just didn't really care all that much. The guy was alive, and they did attack people for a living with swords. *It's not like I have medical training either, so I can't exactly fix this up any better anyway. I feel like I should maybe feel a bit worse about this though…* Kat shrugged and moved onto the other bandits that she had attacked first.