Please Help Me...
02-21-2015, 07:12 PM
His dismayed reaction to her words was lost on the healer. She was focused on the task at hand and like his flirting, his emotional state at the moment didn't concern her. Later, once she was certain he was alright, she might- might be up for hearing what he had to say. However, she drew the line at flirting. That might get him a sedative. Nosing around her patient, Warja took in the lacerations on his hips and shoulders. They weren't awful. Could definitely be worse. So far there was no sign of infection although the skin was angry-looking and puckered as one would expect. "You'll live," she commented dryly. Maybe. "My pack isn't far from here." She'd find him someplace dry to sleep after giving him something for the pain and tending to his wounds. "I'd treat your bite wounds here, but if you can make it I'd rather take care of everything at once." It would save her the time and effort of finding suitable plants while he sat out in the open shivering. |
