Let My People Go

Before Revenge could answer his distant relative's question bright yellow eyes would come to spy his teacher, Ellis. He was almost surprised to see her, but the relief he felt would overwhelm that. Bass's answer would on earn a nod. They were family... somehow, which meant Revenge had a duty to make sure he recovered fully. Ellis's question would not catch him off guard. Though his knowledge was much more shallow than her own he thought he'd done a good job of the worst of his wounds.

His attentions would shift to his teacher as she asked him to show her what he'd done so far. It wasn't much, but he'd stopped the bleeding of the worst of them. "I've not been here long, but I've cleaned around the wound," There was still dry blood staining Bass's pelt, but nowhere important. "and I've applied a mixture of cobwebs and horsetail. And offered him some lavender.." And that was really about it. Revenge was a minimalist. He only carried a couple of herbs with him, but they seemed rather effective in his mind. He hadn't used any herbs at all to help Bellona out..

The thought of her made him cringe internally, he'd found her tiny presence pleasant and enjoyable. Knowing that she'd perished not long after their meeting had hit him hard.