Redsand Canyon Her lips are devil red

She gave a soft growl of displeasure, more a sound one might have given a disobedient pup rather than an injured Blade but she could not help it. Everyone knew if you were injured it was needed for them to clean their wound, no wonder her eye was infected.

The growl was a single note before her gave the girl a smile that was easily one of the healing profession. " then please lay down, I am going to have to wash your wounds." Her voice honey sweet before she gave a sympathetic look, "this will not be pleasant."