who's turn is it to save who now?

"Yeah, yeah" he grunted in response to her thanks. He rose slowly and carefully, taking pains not to disrupt his burden. Once he was up again, he tested his balance. She was heavy, mostly because he was still pretty small himself. But his lifestyle left him in good shape, and he found he could walk up the hill. It was a but of effort, and he found himself winded by the time he turned into the corridor that led to her secret place.


He did his best not to let it show, controlling his breathing as he carried her further. Through the skin flap and into her little secret place. He carefully lowered her onto a pelt and made his way to her table. He stared helplessly at her pieces she used for that medication. "How do I do this?" He demanded, scowling at her now.