bumps and bruises

The old woman seemed to be more relaxed and carefree, even amendable than Eden assumed. "We're raiding a pack, aren't we?" she reminded Pyralis; not that there was a reason to "it won't do you good to ask to sit it out, but if you can relax before then... It'd be easier on your recovery." If she had it her way, any of the wounded would sit it out. But Sparrow wanted it to happen, and she was touched by the loyalty toward the Pirate King. Even if she had kidnapped someone, Sparrow was a good leader.

"I came here with a friend" Eden breezed by the explanation, finding the excuses easier than her reality "Ignis" She moved to apply more poultice to Pyralis "I assume all the other packs had lots of healers... I didn't want to be just another" But she did admit; she wanted to be special "I want to master healing, and if the Plunder is going to raid and get into trouble; it's more practice and more patients for me." Eden didn't want to admit it, but she had. She felt bad about it, but no going back now.

The poultice was already being applied, but for good measure, she added a bit more around the open wound. Applying it was easy, but she would wait to see if Pyralis would take the advice to heart or not. Eden really shouldn't care about the pirates, but she did. They were all special in their own way.