Lost Creek Hollow And the roof is caving

The woman nodded then followed, picking her feet off the ground just enough and keeping Arbiter in view.
She listened in the daze of fever and pain, only managing a "Thank you." 
She'd repay them. That was for certain. 

She huffed, keeping up was a lot of effort.
But shit did it. She made it to the creek. 
She started to take up the moss from the branch the woman had mentioned, keeping it in a clump the best the could before dipping it into the water. She needed the wound to be cleaned for a start, so started to reach to run the water from the moss over it.