Daniel knew how important it was for her to work; he had met too many like her not to realise. But on hearing her ask so eagerly made him not only sad but worried. What if she met the same fate?
"If you are careful, possibly. Ideally I would want you to rest a day at least for the wounds to heal, but I understand your wish to get back." With a sigh he finished with the splinters, not seeing any more and then gently brought her clothes back over her shoulders. "Could you turn around for me? I'll examine your face..."