If My Nose Was Runnin' Money, Honey, I'd Blow it all on you [Healers Needed]

Dagrún shifted her body so the young healer could more easily access her wounded shoulder. While the Armada and Ethne were on strictly neutral terms she wasn't overly worried about being poisoned. Still she didn't want to be sleepy on her way back south. "Yea, I think I'd like to avoid sedatives. If you could just get it cleaned up and stop the bleeding that'd be great. I just can't get at it as well as I like." Not that she had any knowledge on what to do with the wound other than licking it which was probably not the best idea considering her mouth had been so saturated in bear flesh not that long ago. She winced a little but soon relaxed as the healer started to clean the debris out of the wound and wipe away the excess dried blood that mattered her fur. Hers and the bears.