Lost Creek Hollow Island of memories we'll leave them where they lie

Mmmm, unfortunately for the girl, wails only moved Gannet so far. He felt for her because her face did look terrible, but there was not a lot he could do outside what he was already doing.

I brought more, he said, indicating the plants. The aloe would help soothe (a helpful tip from a rabbit he'd caught and spared, though the poor thing had been terrified. He wouldn't tell Ashlar of that one; he'd regretted it after.) There were other plants too, meant to fight infection.

This should help. He stepped closer and waited, to be sure she had no big reservations against his applying some of the paste to the quill stings.