Stavanger Bay The seas may be rough, but I am the Captain!

maybe @Dalia?

After the chaos he perpetrated he needed somewhere to hide out and fix himself up; thankfully Firefly had paid attention to Erzulie when she had tended his wounds before, and Willow prior to that. The man needed only to find the pack's herb stores and begin working at his clotted wounds - difficult though it may be - and keep an eye out for further dangers.

As he roamed he found some pools of salt water. He remembered using them to clean his wounds before and so he plunged in, letting the salt burn at the wounds of his shoulder for a few minutes while he grit his fangs. When he emerged he didn't bother shaking off, and stalked in to the nearest copse of trees to begin his hunt.

He eventually did find a cache of herbs - salted and dried within a hollow - and the scent of a woman lingered on them.