In Hamlet Town, Reynard wasn't confined to his sickbed. As soon as he felt slightly better, he left the training camp to inspect the various patrol posts, carrying the Champion's Proof with him at all times.
There, he encountered Barton, who was also on patrol. With several of them injured, the management of the training camp had fallen primarily to Barton.
"Reynard, you're still injured. Why don't you rest properly? I can handle things here," Barton said.
"I'm fine; the wound has mostly healed." Reynard raised his hand, signaling he was alright, and then inquired about the current situation.
"Have you found any traces of those Heretics?"
