Shadewood Theres something happening here

The scent of blood and festering wounds grabbed her attention quickly, blowing to her on the breeze. She knew who it was, she could easily detect his scent and she stood up moving toward him. She made a stop by Gwen's herb cache and took what she knew of hurrying toward the scent. She expected to see him sitting and waiting for help or death with an equally brave face but when she spotted him laying there she panicked thinking him dead. She rushed toward him "Get up! Get up! Don't do this, not now, not like this!" she shouted at him in their native language. Then she realised his eyes were opened and delfated, feeling embarrassed and relieved. "Idiot. You didn't think to call for help? Stay still" she hissed at him and began to chew the herbs up, licking them onto his wounds and then packing them with moss. She occasionally looked toward his face, her Expression a mix of guilt and relief. She'd been so focused on keeping things going, so focused on how Issun still hadn't come home and also how Takara seemed to be very absent as of late. She hadn't even thought of how Higoro had been wounded by Issun's fight and how it had always been her who had tended his wounds at home. "Its my fault, i left you like this" she whispered.