The crack in my foundation

Mojito · Updated 04/30/23:

Mojito was admittedly a little surprised by the warlord's forceful way of getting the herbs down the woman's gullet but he couldn't really complain about the efficacy. Nor could he really chose to be picky about it when he had asked for a helping paw. He set about gently checking the areas around the woman's worst burns, pushing fur out of the way and checking them for any signs of infection. It wasn't glamorous work, the burns had been left long enough that they were swollen and reddened, he cleaned the pus that had started to form and began to work the dandelion roots and Marigold over the wound, pressing lightly and securing them as best he could with what little materials he had on paw.

Sirius' question caught his attention and he glanced over at the overturned cart, the strong smell of burnt flesh and ash clearly coming from that direction. "Bones by themselves are hard to go by." He said, trying to keep his tone even as he worked and not let the growing fear and worry about this particular line of inquiry creep into his voice. "If you know of any instances of broken bones you might be able to identify the fracture lines..." He checked over his work again, feeling confident enough that he was willing to step away for now, casting a quick glance over the wounds from an earlier date to make sure they weren't infected. He gestured with his paw for the man to allow him to tend to the warlord's wounds, doing his best not to make his curiosity about the scene known.

"Speech"

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The crack in my foundation

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