The Sunspire sidesplitting sharpness

Aleera raised her head slight and let out a huff, "I can see that..." Having seen Ame at her best, Aleera knew something was off, more than just the wounds on her neck, leg and shoulder. The heavy inhale and exhale of breath was the first sign to notify Aleera to an underlying problem, "Let me guess... Your tired even if you've slept for hours? Your head feels to heavy? And you feel as though you are approaching the sun?" They were all hypothetical, she could tell that it was a fever, and she assumed it was from an infection of a wound that had not been cleaned properly, perhaps one that was just out of reach. "Come, lie down, before you fall down and I don't have to tell you to watch you leg. If you'll let me I can help with the wounds and help stop the infection, but that fever has to do it's part to. Believe me or not, but it's doing more good than harm at the moment." While her 'den' side manner wasn't particularly good she always told the truth when it came to another's health. While she had only made a few suggestion, Aleera hoped that the fae would heed her advice and allow Aleera to help...