Lucette hurts. 

It hurts enough to be more distressing than her complete disorientation, and that's saying something. She has no idea how she got here, how she was hurt, what happened--

She's on a stretcher, she thinks. She's being jostled enough. Someone found her--but found her where? She doesn't often stray beyond the walls of the city. What happened to her?

One of the people carrying the stretcher--or--maybe someone else--is calling for a healer. If she's somewhere there's a healer, that's good.