A Terror With Herbs

For some reason her cousin and the alpha's woman couldn't man the healing fort today, so it was left up to Scylla. The fae didn't really mind. It meant less time spent with her siblings, but a bit of distance was good now and again. It had allowed each of them to develop more of a sense of self. They were individuals and not a collective. Still... she couldn't deny that she wanted to spend all of her time with Albion, Cerberus and Ruse.

As Scylla sharpened her claws with a piece if fine grit rock, there was a commotion outside. An unconscious woman was brought within and deposited on one of the cots. The ones bringing her answered a few questions that the attending woman had and then left. Hmm. The cobalt fae looked down at the earthen youngling with interest, looking her over a bit before the fae began to stir. Great.

Mismatched eyes scanned the shelves of items within the infirmary. The woman moved along, collecting a little bit of this and a little bit of that. Scylla ground the herbs and other things with a mortar and pestle, then mixed it all in a glob of honey. With the honey wad on a stick, she tilted the fae's chin forward and fed the sweetened herbs to her. "That should make you feel really good in a minute, then we'll proceed." The woman gave her patients paw a pat. "Really, really good." There'd been your typical pain relievers in the mix, but Scylla had also added a bit of hallucinogenic mushrooms and some cannabis to boot. She was aiming to keep the woman entertained while she worked rather than focused on pain. Yay experiments!

"Scylla Klein"