Sawtooth Spire transformation incomplete

lasher knew he could not linger here for the days it would take eigma to recover, but for now he nodded at the other she-wolf. "i will bring what it is she needs; please, remain here. i shall return as swiftly as i am able." to the elder male the man turned, addressing him. "the rabbit -- please bring it to the woman. its hot blood may revive her." with that, the man departed the trio swiftly, moving deeper into the trees.

he returned a pair of hours later, mouth filled with the sticky cotton of cobwebs and drenched leaves. lying them beside the wounded girl, he began to clumsily bind her wounds, pausing from time to time to see that she still breathed.