"Lackland," Robin groaned. "Well. He hired a man. Wouldn't get caught gettin his own hands dirty." Wouldn't have hurt nearly as much either. "Wanted to know where sheriff was. Dint tell 'im."
"Of course you didn't," Tuck reassured Robin that it was never a question. "And even if you had, we could take care of it. It wouldn't have been your fault. Can you walk at all?"
"Mmm. Yes. Me legs are fine," Robin acknowledged. "Ev'rything hurts."