Once Leon made it to the house, he entered the door, figuring he could put the horse away later. He quickly made his way to his own room, laying her on the bed. His medical supplies were in the room, so it made it easier for him if she needed medical attention. He quickly went to get a wet cloth, and fill a bowl with water. He kept one in the washroom connected to his room for such emergencies; his mother died of a fever, after all, it would only make sense. Once he finished, he placed the bowl on the nightstand, and took the wet cloth, wringing it out, then placing it on her forehead. If anything, he thought it should wake her up.
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Lamont looked up at the sound of a voice, and smiled lightly. "Yes, I do have some recollection of you." He said to her. He looked down at the gun, then back over at her. "I happen to be very good friends with the owner of the weapon shop in town. He gets me some of the best for a slightly reduced price. This only cost me two hundred gold goins. I visit so often, he finds these things for me." He said, then sighed lightly, almost a bit dreamily. "And I get to be one of the first people to take it apart and look at what makes it tick. Then I'll put it back together, and use it in the summer when I have no chance to shoot someone."