SIGRID

He had the blanket draped over his shoulders. He looked at me for a second before lowering his head and stepping aside.

"Good, I see you're at least standing," I said, stepping inside to check that everything was in order.

"Put on these clothes and shoes I bought for you. I think they should fit, but we can find more later if needed."

I tossed a leather bag onto the bed, filled with items from the market, as I sat down on the small chair beside the round table.

I expected him to hide beh