Haunted Wood When I was a young boy

She could feel the mirth radiating from him.
Disgust for the felines.
What she'd faced was worse than one lynx, and they did well to fight and kill two.

She sat obediently. Half wondering if Serem would even come to see what Valour needed medical items for. She didn't have high hopes, the Médica would come.
She licked her wound while she waited, noting too why Valour was so worried. The heat on her tongue was heavy. She didn't expect infection to come this quick. Or was it just inflammation?
She wouldn't stop him though.

When he returned, he seemed dejected.
He had the stuff, did he fight with Serem?
No, he didn't have enough experience.
​"I only know of what is available in the mountains," she replied. She knew of some tough grasses and pain curing ointments that she'd not seen the ingredients for in this land.
It was much colder here, and she only recognised a few things.

"There are some who travel and provide medical treatments, often for a price is possible. Like food. But they also store their items in caches in the areas they reside," she grinned. They were still Nightwalkers yet.
"You can ask for them to teach you, or steal from their caches. You'll be able to smell it," especially if something was potent in there which made it stand out from the surrounding vegetation.

She spoke while he worked, using it as a distraction. Sometimes her voice hitched on her words, or there was a harsher breath when he touched a particularly sensitive area.