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Eilidh listened to the conversation around her, and smiled softly when her sister looked up to her. Eilidh didn't know what to do, but Lucani seemed more experienced with these types of head traumas. So she listened to what the woman had to say, storing away all information she could use later, and learned from the woman before her.  Head injury, keep the patient awake, with plenty of rest and water. That was the most they could do now, anyway, with the famine having driven off all prey. Eilidh nodded and stepped forward then. I'll stay with him, if you need to go elsewhere. Her green gaze turned from Lucani, to Peregrine, and to her father.