Redhawk Caldera On the mend.

She picked up on his apprehension right away (she'd raised the boy, after all) and she understood. She put down her little cluster of plants and looked at him earnestly, her face serious and her eyes full of warmth. "I promise I'm not going to impair you in any way," she said quietly. When Wildfire had shared her story, she'd told Raven that her captors had kept her drugged out of her wits. Titmouse's fear was well-justified, and although Raven wanted more than anything to help him, she wouldn't give him a hard time if he refused her treatment. "There's literally only a tiny sprinkling of poppy seeds here, not even enough to get you high. Just enough to make you feel relaxed, and to take the edge off your pain. I gave the same dose to Wildfire. She's smaller than you and it didn't dope her up at all."