Healer's Rest [Healer's Raid Camp]

A soft sigh left Laoise's lips, the sound was barely audible over the blizzard raging outside of the healers tent. Her two-toned eyes glanced out into the storm frequently as she worked to help prepare any finishing touches on the bandages, poultices, and salves. Even though this was a practice raid, Laoise couldn't keep down the nervousness that flowed through her like a chill down the spine. Her family was out there. Her mother, brothers, and extended family. Even at her young age she could tell that this blizzard was no joke and they were out there fighting in it. A small frown pulled at her russet lips as her brows wrinkled together as she organized the items in front of her.... then moved them again.... and again. She could just make out Regulus' shape outside on guard duty and another man on a boulder who apparently just joined them. Laoise knew they would alert them to any movement of the injured coming back or protect them if the "enemy" attacked them but she couldn't help worrying that they might miss something, that her mother or brother could be out there in need of help, but no one could see or hear them. The girl's head shook subtly once as she chased the thoughts away and settled into making more salves as a distraction.