be of use, redeemed and wasted

"I am not sure."

Sayuri had traveled with her former master through lands before, but she did not recall the name of her birth. Hanzo Hattori was also tight-lipped, so she really did not know if they had shared ancestry. She began to knead the marigold and other items into a paste, allowing the jug of water to hydrate it as she continued on her task.

"He has not spoken to me about anything personal" the koi woman continued, shrugging lightly. As much as she tried to get to know him, he seemed averse to anything she did try "I think he tolerates me" Sayuri admitted "for now, until I prove useful to the pack." She had not forgotten the promised rank and yet...

She also wished to know about her allies. If Hanzo Hattori refused, she did not know how she could follow him as diligently as she could. "You will feel relief when the poultice is on" Sayuri added to Askell, scooping some up and placing it on his injuries.

"Speech"
2/3 - first patient tended to