venom of venus

Seeing the woman take a drag from the bottle, she waits a little longer. Jael might be small but she'll need more than that for what is to come and it will need a few moments to kick in. Until then, Modesty starts applying a soothing ointment to the wolfdog's wounds, something that will clean but also numb the area. She had to admit, Sakana had grown in leaps and bounds when it came to this sort of thing. When the question comes, Modesty checks the sky towards the black sanded beach, spotting Moo on his way back. “It must be almost done,” she nodded her head towards the bird. “Will I need to do the same for any of my children this time?” She asked out of interest, worry growing in the pit of her stomach that she hadn't seen Gilgamesh yet either. “Come on, drink up, the sooner we get you put back together, the sooner we can see how everyone else fairs.” We of course offered in the Royal sense. Jael would be staying right where she was if Modesty had anything to say about it.

“Speech.”